There is so much I wish to say, yet at the same time nothing at all.
I am in this strange, uncomfortable, awkward stage of being and becoming.
In the middle of limbo.

Parts of me feel numb. While others feel quite alive.

I feel like a very well seasoned soup.

Angry.
Sad.
Hurt.
Happy.
In love.
Confused.
Bored.
Conflicted.
Unhappy.
Wild.
Peaceful.
Scared.
Dissapointed.
Hopeful.

Everything all in one little bowl.

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