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A swimming meet by carolineg, literature
Literature
A swimming meet
The qeez in your stomache, this the the big race
Your inner motivation screaming 'YOU WILL DO IT YOU WILL DO IT
The ear wrenching whistle for everyone to step onto the diving stands
Theres such suttleness in the speakers voice, when hes only relasing wild unconrtolled energy with such a suttle voice.
"Take your mark" so suttle
BEEP.
Jumping off like a bobcat pouncing it pray.
Cutting into the watter like butter.
kicking your underwater stream like you havve no arms.
Easing to the surface now, GASP for air.
only slows you down.
Arms are pushing and pullling with every muscle fiber to its last core of outburst enrgy.
Legs are firein
empty by carolineg, literature
Literature
empty
Dear Caroline,
There are times when my life just feels empty. Theres no feelings there, no sadness, joy, happy, scared, anxiety, just empty. It feels like i lost the spark. Eventually my life began to rely on what was around me. My music, clothes, ipod etc. Those only made me feel more empty.
My new clothes fill me with a days worth of confidence, but not the happiness i need. Its my materialism that feeds my soul air. I lost my vision of what really makes me happy. And all these years, i've been blind to true happiness. Then all of a sudden in one sunday i saw my happiness.
Every sunday i would ju
