Began To Fight

I lay still in the early morning. Most days I would chase the sunrise, but my heart felt tender and soft. Any gentle breeze might stir my emotions. Quieting my mind, I listened to the ambient sounds while pulling a pillow closer to my face. The room grew brighter with the daylight. A song began to play in my mind…“can you hear me, is someone there, am I losing my mind, am I losing my mind, am I all alone, won’t you rescue me, talking to myself, staring at the sea”.

Taking a deep breath I could feel the heaviness of those who had no hope. I grabbed once more for the truth and began to fight for them.

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