i move in silence, move with the days.
colors merge and i surface in my new-found freedom.
what is the cost of a life like this?
to be so deeply different,
i carry it’s weight every day.
by Rachel Lynch
i move in silence, move with the days.
colors merge and i surface in my new-found freedom.
what is the cost of a life like this?
to be so deeply different,
i carry it’s weight every day.