Torn Apart

It’s been awhile. And whilst the words have stopped spilling out of me, the song within still plays. Of late, the belief of choice has been one laden with heavy weight. I am not so certain … I am frightened. I feel more naked than I can ever think possible. The words within no longer make sense to me. And as I grapple with piercing logic to what in some sense can not be defined? I am at war with myself.

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