When Your Mind Speaks More Than People
The subtle powers of thinking while everyoneโs watching
Deep thoughts swarm me like the sea
Imagination begins to take its place
Somewhere, some place, separated, and secluded from society
Taken to a place of exploration
Reclined in divine creativity
A mental getaway
Captivated by ideas
Thinking endlessly
Intellectual, internally
Offline from reality
Narrating stories happily
About the Creator
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The Piggy Project
Iโve had so many names in this life I lose track of which ones were ever really mine and which ones I wore because someone needed me to. Some were handed to me before I had words to refuse them, before I knew what they meant, before I knew I could say no. Most werenโt meant to hurt. That doesnโt mean they didnโt leave marks. Marks that told me who I belong to, who I am by way of who claims me, recognizes me in the good and bad, who walks beside me.
By Fatal Serendipitya day ago in Confessions
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