Karma Dancing With Shadows

This corner of the world is mine where I come to write, claim my independence, feel, think and write what's on my mind in the hopes that sharing experiences of being the daughter of a Narcissist can help others who are dealing with and overcoming the obstacles to regaining true emotional freedom.

Sunday, February 10, 2008

To Belonging

The sky is dark. It is starting to rain. What does it mean for me to hide one more thing when I have vanished completely? Destiny is folded in my pocket I'm sure this is the place. Emotion heaves up and open the door to interpretation. I stare at the shocking horror of myself standing here unable to go forward unable to turn back my heart is in my throat But I long ago stopped listening to its pounding in my ears where words often fail ....to keep up Now here I am And these are my final days at the end of a lifetime I close my eyes, inhale grateful for the feel of the wind and the drops on my face -karma
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Dancing with Shadows

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a mix of 'tude...fortitude, solitude and attitude. I have an unhealthy addiction to intelligent, free-thinkers, red vine licorice, vitamin water, raw carrots and sitting on my back porch with a good book becoming one with nature