Moving fast.
Then slow.
Neither feels quite right.
But I can't stop.
Life has hold of me like a tide.
I fight to escape
but that just makes it worse.
Things get harder.
Until, at last.
I admit defeat.
Give in
and let it take me
where it wants to go.
And somehow,
unexpectedly,
the pressure
lessens.
I drift.
And
end up
exactly
where
I
need
to
be.
♥ Emma
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