Wednesday, March 2, 2016

Not alone

You never know who is listening, or reading actually. Sometimes i wonder who is out there. 

I'm weary from sticks and stones. Words crafted to cut to the core. Baby steps into the future. Breathing deep and feeling the vibrations around me. 

Change is in the universe these days. Not something I embrace easily. One foot in front of the other I guess. 

Better to expect nothing than expect something and get let down. Keeping a smile on. 


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