Feeling Feelings Day 119

BY A NOT SO FAMOUS AUTHOR

Flickering lights whisk my thoughts away.

With a clear mind, I see the beauty of simplicity.

With each breath, I feel grounded.

Hope grows like an uncontrollable weed.

Where there is darkness, I see light.

Where there is madness, I see a path to sanity.

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