That being said today was the first day of school. Oddly, this felt more like a first day of school than September. I think my classes are more suited to my needs, somewhat more rigorous, engaging, discipline will remain my task master.
I feel the wheels start to shift back into place and I know I've got this. I know I learn material well. These days the distance between others and myself is expansive. I reach out, fire hot burn, retreat.
The ringing silence in my ears is a reminder of hollow voices. I fall into the pages of my books. Breaking, this heart, open against the cold of early day, dawn casts few shadows.
The heart is a lonely hunter (Carson McCullers),
CSL <3ingly
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