To whom it may concern ☺☺
Do you often feel trapped day after day like you’re just stuffed in a box, cramped in, suffocating and screaming but the words don’t come out..? Trying to break the chains but each time you try you get weaker? Or perhaps you feel like you aren’t expressing yourself enough and maybe not sure of your sanity anymore to the extent that you feel yourself drowning but you just don’t seem to care? That’s really some dangerous level of “It is what it is, you know, I’m just living life.”
You know that feeling you get that makes you want to disappear? Get away from everything and probably everyone? Throw it all away? And not even like you are looking to start anew or afresh, you just want to be set apart and alone. Solitude. If wishes were horses…
Sometimes you just want to tell them to keep their two cents and take their own advice. I bet you’ll want to know what that life is like, right? Maybe have a feel of a new life in your present life? Then and only then will you be able to know what you truly want but something tells me the former life is what the majority is about..
May Sarton – Loneliness is the poverty of self; Solitude is the richness of self.
P.S: this does not make you some sick paranoid person that just shuts everyone out. Everyone is looking for that something, talking about the next thing – but you gotta be ready to pay the price. Everyone has a right to want and get what they desire is all I’m saying..
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