The mind is like a river, We build dams around this river, Restricting thoughts, Allowing them to build up over time, Flooding the landscape on the otherside.
Allow the river to flow, Flow with the river. Meet the ocean, Where anything is possible.
Broken Heart Hurting in silence I taste sorrow, and immense discontent disillusion embodied in oath.... Empty thoughts continue to plague my soul; Standing still, eyes moving forward unfiltered emotions shut down by meaningless apologies. ~Linda Ramirez