50:14 Bouyancy

14) The day you started blogging. What were you thinking?

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I was trapped inside my head,

Surrounded by people,

Never alone,

Drowning in silence.

By choice,

It was safe.

Writing was not a choice,

It was a necessity,

Definitely not safe,

Still,

Now I can breathe,

With the out flow of words,

I float.

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