#shaameazaadi Towards true freedom.
I hear a voice. A seemingly familiar voice with a blob or mush face. Forever in high tide. Fostering hatred, jealousy, fear, anxiety. Judgemental, suffering a verbal diarrhea. A constant chatter.
Towards true freedom is a constant struggle to quiet the chatter box. Freedom from thoughts that resonates hurtful past and freedom from fear of future. Freedom from what has been and what's to come. Freedom from my many faces. To be right here right now. Freedom from myself.