Lieber Urlaub am Strand oder in den Bergen?🥰
At times I’m at war with myself, and at times my soul is so calm that I can’t tell if its gone cold/numb. There are days when i feel like soaring above the storms, above the skies and then there are days when i just want to be held by someone, and weep till i turn into ashes, and be reborn from the very ashes, pure of anxiety. Some days i imagine the path, decorated by angels, while my subconscious guiding me through it, at other times, i see demons chasing me, while being tested by my physical realities, to see what fate awaits that journey, the journey of self discovery is yet to be made.