Welcome Back, SelfMy mind flies highas I wonder thepossibilities.Maybe it's the cold medicine.Or maybe my bodyreceived this coldfrom the happinessof my decision.Though my decision isn't acted on yet.Oh well the most important thing isthat I'm confidentand feeling likemyself again.Isn't that what I've been striving to fix, anyways?
I Am The Elephant"The person whose shoulder you cry on is the person you're meant to be with."Words ringing in my head.Like the bells from churchthat ring every summer morningright when practice is ending.I wonder about it.Like the newest questionthat philosophers contemplate.I consider it.Like a childwondering what toy to play with next.Then let it go.As easily as an emotion in my heart.Until it resurfaces.Like the bubbles of adrowning man.Worry seeps in.
MonsterHe really doesn't care, does he?
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