Revival

I had lost my inspiration some time ago. Lost it to the reality of a world void of imagination and passion. I once used words as my weapons but I have become defenseless against the weight of the world. I am a woman, unarmed and vulnerable to the terrors that surround a gentle heart and an optimistic spirit. I desire to be free from this prison that holds me. To spread my wings and fly off into the distance. To go far from this place. These are cruel glass walls that allow me to see my salvation yet prevent me from grasping it. I must find a way to break these walls down, to find solace in a place without restrictions. I see this space as a means of escape.  The ability to discuss the issues that plague my mind.  The emotions and discussion that appears here is meant to provide mental stimulation in the midst of ignorance and chaos.  The symphony that plays in my mind is one with depth, complicated and colorful.  Welcome inside my Mental Mosaic, I look forward to the journey.