Her mind wanders...
It does not follow her bidding nor does it obey force
Writhing in a tangle of unknowns
She wills the answers to come
But they are stubborn
Is it complicated?
Only as much as she makes it
Does she not know because she wills not to see?
Frustration stews in her soul
Stirring her to run
Far
Far
Far
Away
To somewhere safe
To a place of sense
To a location that wraps her in the warmth of knowing
Of being sure
Of no second guesses
No looks backward at all
Knotted in apprehension
She awaits resolution.
Missteps mistakes
Missing
Missing
Missing
When did your heart go missing?
-Rooney
A.C.
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