Being.
Confused; detached.
Watching, hearing, saying,
never understanding; I’m outside
myself.
By Sarah ©2017
Prompt: Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie, Sunday Writing Prompt, #225 – Know Thyself
Being.
Confused; detached.
Watching, hearing, saying,
never understanding; I’m outside
myself.
By Sarah ©2017
Prompt: Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie, Sunday Writing Prompt, #225 – Know Thyself
Most interesting response Sarah. Plenty to think about.
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Thanks Michael
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Brevity is the soul of wit – and perhaps self-understanding too?
Sometimes the fewest words can leave a large impression, and in this case, it allows for the mind to wonder about particulars, without having to dig too deep, because there is a certain sense of dislocation, when you step back, feeling detached and overwhelmed. This has an existential crisis feeling – well done Sarah 🙂 and thanks for playing the Sunday Writing Prompt this week 🙂 I hope you have a wonderful end of weekend and a great week 🙂
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An out of body experience in few but many words. Good one.
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