Love & War, Prose, Ramblings, Soul Stuff

What Now

She’s put pressure on herself to keep it going- to keep the sentences going back and forth. She can’t help but feel less of a tug from the other side. She is trying to prove something; that all who came before were wrong. She needs to stop pulling -pushing. Or maybe, in reality she is bored and is hoping this is the colour inside of her world. That has got to be the worst kind of pressure to put on one person… It doesn’t seem fair…

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