bitterdiva

Refresh

Separation of the souls combined, I alone need to remember the strength within. I falter, I weaken, I desire warmth beside my body. The strength of the sun weakens upon the land, the leaves fall back to recessive coloring.

I restrain, but still compulsion drives me. Refresh, refresh, refreshing my compulsion as if I were to will you to step out from the silence. The silence that has built me back up, made me sure of who I am again.

I smile, I speak to strangers. I relent to the awkwardness of conversations around me. Pointing out yet again, gregariousness inside. Easing back into socialism, easing back into extroverted tendencies.

Reclusion nearly terminated, springing forth from closed opportunities. Dancing, drawing, creating sprung forth from within. Shining light upon blackness, tunneling through the void.

Wild abandon.

05:02 PM

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Posted by: strayfarce at September 16, 2008 02:47 PM

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