Hearts are wild creatures, that’s why our ribs are cages.

by theartofthesoul

I promised myself to update day to day, but I’ve got a lot going on in my life and head lately. There are things in my life that I feel like nobody really understands – things and memories I wish I could just toss away. Instead they are living inside of me, controlling me – how I act, what I say, what I do etc.

Some memories are hard to bear – like stones inside of me. Sometimes all I can do is sink deep down, into the calm ocean of emotion. But sometimes I don’t mind – it’s beautiful there. The colors, contrasts etc. I like to watch the world through the eyes of the open-minded.

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