October 12, 2012

i have not written in so long i’ve almost forgotten how to write, or how it felt like to write.

what happened to the person who wanted to document her life? to remember all the precious snippets of kindness? to give thanks for every little byte of life?

i think she disappeared. but i think, deep down, she misses the contentment of the words which used to flow so easily, beautifully. the introspective moments, the random musings. i think she misses her, most of all.

so where did she go? and where does she really want to go?

i hope she finds her way back, or there. somehow.

to that place where smiles came alot quicker, laughter came alot easier and the contentment of knowing she was in the right place sat alot firmer.


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