Life

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Solitary Safe Haven

Solitary Safe Haven

Unstable and restless. Giddy and nervous. Nauseating, perspiring. With every stride that I take, an equivalent feeling of hopelessness adds burden in my mind and shoulders. With every breath I nervously take, I feel an inch of me breaking away, disintegrating, to be blown away by meager wind. Only if I could disintegrate right now, …