I live by the edge of the woods overlooking the water. There's a dock not far from my home. I walk down the narrow dirt trail until I reach the sandy beach. There are seagulls flying overhead in search of food. The wind is picking up. I inhale the smell of the river. I can taste the sweet dew on my tongue. I walk towards the dock. This dock is my version of a safe zone. When I am on this dock no one can touch me.
I walk to the edge of the dock and I take a seat. By now my sandals are off and I dip my toes in the water. The water is cold enough to send chills up my spine. I welcome the chill. I gaze down at the water and stare at myself in the reflection. Who am I? Is this life? Where do I go from here? These are the questions I ask myself every time.
I've never really been the outgoing type. In my twenty four years I've pretty much kept to myself-very self reliant and independent. I joined this website in hopes of making new friends. If you have any questions feel free to ask.
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