Like scales falling from my life
Over the last few years scales have been falling from me, and I can see much clearer now. Scales weigh me down with fear, anxiety and discontent. I've grown them from habit, ie. habitual self-protection and desire for justice in a crooked world where way too many things press upon one's life (and so many are destructive and without an obvious means of escape). But things are changing and I can see, and understand like never before.
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home