There are times in life we feel chased, by the shadows of past consequence, and innate and beliefs,
We try hard to keep from falling apart. Do our possible. Are and mindful. day, it may the world is against us.
We ourselves, And find powers we realized, We reach and every day, ourselves.
But are crucial moments, where start to break down, and a torrent of breaks out, and this of beliefs, such a feeling of displeasure, that permeates being, you want to just want to give up, and let take its course.
"Anything I do, won't things," you to yourself. And if moment passes quickly, it may you untouched.
In though, you yourself trapped, and quite aware, any means of "escaping", will not affairs, you to run away.
To whose minds, or willingly, settle in a despair, and cannot cope life's complications,
And to those, who know the same and will follow them, wherever go:
is one small difference, between who, are enough, to get up more, and break the barriers, and who run away, and trapped.
It is the shock, of emotions, that us away, and us; us permanently wounded and guaranteeing our lifestyles.
But those who through life, with wounds hurt, at the touch and are not bothered, by ugliness, not by the remembered and not of how many more scars, disfigure them, are the who are released, to feel again, and even more.
And with the wave, was once a torrent, of emotion, a colorful, complex and compelling palette, of and feelings, us the ability to create and combine, not only a of the senses, but the feelings - Synemotion.