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gravity falls
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I lost sense of self as I watched myself fading away with time.
Making me a museum of memories;
A figment of your imagination.
An immolation,
An abstract thought.
- the result of desire.
Depth of open spaces
I find that perspective very close ended and lacks any perceivable knowledge about oneself
Instead,
Everytime ive been in a place that felt bigger than life
I wanted to fill all that space
With all the depth i have in me
I know im putting it in simple words
But like
I go there and i see how big and vast it is
And it makes me think deeper
Breathe deeper
And finally free myself up to make use of the big space and let myself occupy it
Now it sounds too vague
Like when i see it ,
I dont feel like my problems are small and the world is so big
Instead
I feel like the world is so big and so am i
And this world was made this big so no one ever feels small ; no part of them is small and that in itself feels freeing
That nothing about me needs to be small when the world itself is so big
Its big so that u can take space
Not that the world is so big that it consumes you
You'll always ache,
For a reason
Or the other.
So tread with patience,
This is all too new.
Be kind to yourself
Your heart is not ready
For another season of hurt and doom.
-simra.t
Im empty, here and there.
A big hole placed where my heart used to beat to find
Joy
Love
And fear.
There are dimensions of misplaced memories lying in there, every piece showing a different side ;
A kaleidoscope
With shapes and patterns but with no particular image that stands out.
And maybe as i write this to you,
I might start to feel the pieces from every dimension to make space for another jagged memory.
And maybe,
This memory will make me feel,
Maybe this memory will speak for me and tell you
That I've been trying to heal.
Written By @sincentralsposts
Photo by @yesterday-in-thought