When you think about yourself, all you’ve seen, all you’ve been through, there is always that “what if?” question showing up, out of nowhere, mostly at the wrong time.
When you think about yourself, all your dreams, all your worries, there is always that second thought that perhaps more could have been done, that perhaps certain “situations” could have been avoided, certain words not said.
When you think about yourself… you question your motivations, your every movement, your possibilities, your options… With the full moon, light is cast over it all, but once the night guide disappears, only darkness fills you up, and thorns dive through your skin, through your heart, through your soul.
When you think about yourself… Sleepless nights and helplessness can be your companions… Or just a little smile, a song, and a butterfly…
Text from Unveiled, available on Amazon