Can you hear me? I’m dying inside?

There’s war outside. Can you hear me?

All around me are horizons.

Everywhere I look, horizons.

And I wonder, what’s beyond those hills?

I dream of what my life could be.

I dream of what my life should be.

I dream of worlds beyond me.

All around me are horizons.

Everywhere I look, horizons.

And I wonder, what’s beyond those hills?

Can you hear me? I’m dying inside?

There’s war outside. Can you hear me?

“I am not what happened to me.”

“I’m not?” I say. The concept is strange to me. Unheard of.

“Guilt is a “cognitive and emotional experience when a person realizes or believes (accurately or not) that they have compromised their own standards of conduct, and bears responsibility for this violation”.  –

Just thinking…A lot to think about.