goodbye
I feel hopelessly inspired.
I don't really know what to do with it.
I'm in that awkward place in between the end of one era and the beginning of another. So much has ended, died, changed, moved on... so I've been dealing, remembering, letting go.
I won't lie, I've felt pretty rotten on some days. But then I'd sleep and somehow, in the morning, I felt better; I think your dreams work through a lot of emotions you don't really acknowledge and deal with when awake.
In my dreams I have been able to say goodbye. When awake I have a real hesitancy to do that.
And when awake, I keep getting this strong feeling as if I were in a different country. That surreal, lonely, beautiful feeling. I am craving travel so much.
It must be time to shed skin, again. I don't know why or what for. I just need to do it.
See you when I'm new.
I don't really know what to do with it.
I'm in that awkward place in between the end of one era and the beginning of another. So much has ended, died, changed, moved on... so I've been dealing, remembering, letting go.
I won't lie, I've felt pretty rotten on some days. But then I'd sleep and somehow, in the morning, I felt better; I think your dreams work through a lot of emotions you don't really acknowledge and deal with when awake.
In my dreams I have been able to say goodbye. When awake I have a real hesitancy to do that.
And when awake, I keep getting this strong feeling as if I were in a different country. That surreal, lonely, beautiful feeling. I am craving travel so much.
It must be time to shed skin, again. I don't know why or what for. I just need to do it.
See you when I'm new.