HousetrapSo the mouse asked the man, "who made your door?" to which the man replied "another person." "and your food?" "another person" "and what about you?" "another person" "So why don't you go outside if everyone is creating for you." "I'm not a people person, they keep me here." "But your a person's person." "Right." "You know we're in very similar situations you and..." and the mouse's lungs were finally crushed completely.Housetrap
Buoy.This ocean of pure hopelessness. You are never dropped directly into it. it accumulates around you while you stand. It rises and rises until it touches your eyes until you feel the sting and begin to see that beyond the exterior of your limited vessel is a much greater force the force that holds you up and lets you float freely. or drowns you.Buoy.
So go on, build your foundation, I can see the tide rolling in.
Breakthrough.So I sat there tears streaming. I said nothing, there was nothing to say. I was speechless, caught in a blissful nirvana. This feeling building up inside me had no barriers, it surrounded me like a warm blanket and felt like an ocean of satisfaction being sweat out of every pore. I was home. That feeling you get a taste of when you see a baby giggling at his parents. That look in a dogs eye when you scratch him right behind the ears. I was content. I was complete. I was alone, and thank god, anyone else near me would have thought me mad.Breakthrough.
My head was clear of every worry I ever bore. I felt a chill drift all over
