emotional baggage

       
       
   at heart- a minimalist nomad; nomad that wants parts of no madness; gradually dropping one's emotional baggage....      
       
    the core of who i be projects peace coated in years worth of misery consumed from all one's felt and seen;      
       
  i believe in "frequencies"-and energies; im just a tear drop amongst a great many....      
       
       
  70% water they say inside one streams;      
       
       
   at times that feels like even more than i can carry....      
       
       
  im numb yet still deeply in tune with my emotions-id feel like I've gone mad if I were ruled by my emotions....      
       
     by goodness of the unknown that lingers in soul- I've forgiven self and others despite the temperature ran cold....      
       
   despite the fact it has coated one's bones like an avalanche of snow....        
       
   im sure is why one's soul drifts alone....