Release.

[xpurplemoon]

You know what? I wish I could drive to the beach barefoot
and put on some flip-flops before I got out of the car
and walk to the middle of the beach
and just scream and scream and scream
and sit down and listen to the waves through the hood of my sweater.

- * -

Things are the same.
Same old feelings. Same old friends. Same old losses. Same old gains. Same old school. Same old work. Same old paycheck. Same old comforts. Same old nights with pills and booze and fuzzy heads. Same old growing. Same old obsticals. Same old repetativeness. Same old Same old.

I'm taking Yoga next term.
I'm actually really excited.
I hope it's everything my body and spirit is expecting.

I don't know why I'm writing in here.