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Transitioning my emotions from inside to out is such a puzzle piece. Gotta find the right angle to position the hurt. That corner piece is too small to fit the stress. I finally get the foundation down to find out been seeing it wrong this whole time. The bottom is the top and the top is mid section or whatever thought of it is the middle. The bottom I haven't even seen yet because I'm having to reposition the big picture. When I finally see it done what it is I notice that I'm finally to where I need to be. All over I see and start from the bottom. I'm not close to being done yet but it makes it easier when I now know my place.
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Apr 21, 2020
Apr 21, 2020 at 8:14 PM UTC
Puzzled mind
Transitioning my emotions from inside to out is such a puzzle piece. Gotta find the right angle to position the hurt. That corner piece is too small to fit the stress. I finally get the foundation down to find out been seeing it wrong this whole time. The bottom is the top and the top is mid section or whatever thought of it is the middle. The bottom I haven't even seen yet because I'm having to reposition the big picture. When I finally see it done what it is I notice that I'm finally to where I need to be. All over I see and start from the bottom. I'm not close to being done yet but it makes it easier when I now know my place.
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27/F/Charlotte NC
Apr 21, 2020
Apr 21, 2020 at 8:14 PM UTC
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