Something is changing , I can feel it in my soul. Somewhere out far or maybe close by the universe has created a tragedy or perhaps even a miracle. I can feel it in the way my conscience refuses to rest , in the way my eyes weigh heavily with fatigue but my Spirit remains annoyingly awake.
I feel a presence , like Someone or something is gazing at me softly ,waiting for the contact to be returned. I can feel it in the way my hands shake as I write this , trembling by the influence of whatever lurks. My mind is struggling to form these words , losing against something inside of me that tells me something is happening.
I have yet to discover if the change is happening from within or not. I feel as if I am about to travel , as if something will grab my hand without warning and take me on a journey to pure bewilderment. My body feels strange laying slump on the surface of my sister's mattress , as if indicating me to sit up straight and wait expectantly.
Something in the atmosphere is different , I can't pinpoint it or identify it specifically but something is happening. My skin is tingling , all the way from my toes up to the hairs on my head , like it is being touched by some sort of magic.
I am not afraid , I am simply confused by this obnoxious feeling that keeps me from my much needed sleep. Something is changing , my mind and heart are clueless but something inside my soul knows.
-Liyah Smith
A/N: I'm honestly so confused right now , it's 5:25 am and I feel as if I'm having some spiritual experience. Perhaps this is me finally losing my mind. Anyway I apologize if this is a mess , I have no clue what's going on with me.
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Under the influence
PoetryAs humans we seperate from our natural instinct , and change character as we indulge into a different form of ourselves when we are under the influence.
