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.