A Thought Of The Unknown

For the last few days I was tormented with memories of
the past. As the day went by with each moment of
feeling exhausted I showered myself in the realm of
self-perservence and self-contentment. Trying my best
so it seemed.

As usual I would sit by the window looking out into
the darkness of the unknown. The perfect weather in MN
somehow couldn't take off the heaviness of the past
several days. Each and every night laying on bed
listening to music with the ear-plugged plugged on to
my ears, mixed emotions were engulfed and surrounded
me consistently. In the landless sea with only
a blue sky above showing the way I helplessly
wandering about. No words could be described. No
emotions could be explained.The feeling of loneliness.
The desire to be...what I don't know? As I opened my
arms to welcoming the yearning which had instilled for
eternity, the brittle noise from the falling leaves
was soundly heard in the quiet night had driven me
further and listlessly into the gate of the unknown.



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