Oct 11, 2016
the light.
Lately, I’ve been dreaming of this dark forest full of weeds. And I feel like I’ve been there before, but also seems distant and unfamiliar. It’s hard to move around and a lot of the time in my dream, I’m stuck in, quicksand. I never sink though. I’m just there. Trapped. But sometimes, if I manage to get out, I see this speckle of light in the distance. Im always curious to see what it is. So I keep going towards the light, but the closer I get to it, the further it seems to be.
I want to be free. I want to see my light.