Hey, you there!

Hey, you!
No, not the one behind you. The one who's looking at the clouds - yeah, you!
Hey, how are you doing? Do you like these snippets of my mind?
I'd love to hear about what you think, seriously! Maybe you could write something down there? Or, if you are shy, there are some lovely reaction buttons! Or you could just subscribe so I know you are there, that you enjoy reading this.
That maybe, just maybe, I'm helping you to cope with the turmoil you have inside, or giving you fuzzy, warm feelings, or calming your sadness, if only for a bit.
That maybe, just maybe, I'm reaching out to you.

Love, Chocolate

Fearless (2)

I mean, when you act fearlessly, there are two main options when it comes down to the cause – at least in theory, that is:
- You are 100% sure that you can’t possibly, under any circumstances, ever, lose that that is precious to you,
- Or you don’t care for anything. At all.
And, as funny as it may sound, I know myself. I know it’s utterly impossible for me to be sure about anything, so, rest assured, I won’t be sure about anything important.

Drowning.

Drowning.

I'm drowning, deeper and deeper and deeper.

I can still see the light. It's far away, but I could still reach it if I tried. I'm not sure if I want to try, tho. Drowning, I get further and further. Water tries to get inside my body.

But it won't.

I won't let it drown me. I will be strong, I will get out. Now I'm certain - I can't let myself drown, I can't let it end here.

I've got someone to protect. And if I'm not here, no one will love them as much as I do.

So I'll breathe again.