Each word written
A reflection
Of my inner struggle
For normalcy.
Changing
Every second
Whether or not
I'm witnessing it.
Often
In ways
I never expected
Coming.
Leaving me
Feeling frustrated
And anxious.
Where
I'm going
In my personal journey.
As if
Finding a fork
In the road
Going in
Three different directions.
Each tine
Slightly different
From its neighbouring path
In the terrain
And experiences
Offered.
And yet
I need to explore
The one
Which feels
Intuitively right
To me.
In finding
True equilibrium
That means
Lasting peace
For my soul.
Therisa © 2016
