Emotional Ruminations

I alternate

Between feeling completely empty

And drowning in emotionality.

On the bad days

Sentiments dissipate into numbness

I become a floating, barren body.

On the worst days

My mind is bleeding memories

I recollect his arms enveloping me

I cannot untangle myself from his vines…

But when he finally set me free

I left a piece of my soul behind.

 

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Author: Kalia Attal

I am an aspiring investigative journalist with a single dream: to save the world. It may seem impossible, but I believe knowledge promotes tolerance, and tolerance breeds empathy, kindness, and compassion. Love is the cure for Earth's cancer.

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