Jumbled

Do you ever feel jumbled. Like a puzzle thats been shaken out of place. Almost as if a part of you is missing, like you’re not who you want to be or who you were. 

She was so happy alone. She would walk around blissfully happy…at peace. She wasn’t where she was anymore. She had changed for the better, she was where she was meant to be. Nothing would affect that gorgeous beaming smile that rested upon her face. She had that spirit and soul that you knew you needed to be around. 

Well that’s still there. Only it is no longer a constance. It’s no ones fault. Not theres, not his… no ones. She doesnt feel sad, or low…just different. As if something has been jumbled somewhere along the path and she isn’t where she should be. Like a jagged road. She has changed. 

Although she tries to, she cannot shake the creeping feeling…the little bit of gloom that settles at the bottom of her tummy. That she isn’t where she needs to be. She should go. Cut ties. Leave…But she never does. She stays, she settles…no one knows why she does. Not even her. But that doesn’t change.

Do you ever feel jumbled. Like a puzzle thats been shaken out of place. Almost as if a part of you is missing, like you’re not who you want to be or who you were…

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