I’m finally coming to terms with the fact that I am leaving.
Mixed feelings of apprehension and content are lurking.
I see myself wandering around the house, lazing as much as I can.
This journey will be taking much of my energy and peace;
I need to make it last for the couple of days I have left.
Meeting with an old friend made me realize how this island has a castrating core of narrow sighted self-centred action towards people.
Meaning, this is not the place for me. I’m still lost, but I know where I don’t want to be.
I feel a void inside of me, I try filling it with comfort and affection but it doesn’t seem to ease.
Should I look for someone or for something?
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