Settling for constraints and not giving into emotions. Settling for less than what's truly wanted, feeling content without the fire nor the passion.
Conforming, resisting, living with the void but the soul knows and continues to feel the presistance along with a strong yearning.
Feel the breeze across my skin, listening to the songs of the birds outside my window pane. Alive, so alive and wanting to be free.
Free of anger, free of pain, free of doubt, free of others negative opinions, free to truly feel.
and so continues that undeniable pull because,