Constellation
In a short span of time, the emotions I've tried to suppres thus far crashes like menacing waves. How many time have I landed myself into this? Too many times. Every time I convince myself I'll get back up from it. This time will be one of them. How much more will I drown down? A lot more. I think emotions are disturbing. They push and pull with my physical being. I feel battered and bruised from it all. Through the odds, I'll still make it. Whole or in pieces.