Secrets

Every so often I find myself wandering over to postsecret.com. Not every week but often enough. Often enough to remind me of something important.

Everyone has secrets

more important

Everyone has secrets that need to be shared.

That feeling of a deep connection with someone. Even if that someone is a stranger, hundreds of thousands miles away. A way to take a piece of yourself and throw it into the wind hoping it sticks to someone who understands.

Sometimes I write messages on my money before spending it. Excited to think there might be at least one person who sees it and cherishes it.

Caution to the wind....

but not cautionless, I can never seem to talk to people face to face. My mind keeps talking but everything on my body freezes, including my mouth. If only I could communicate solely through little drawings and words on postcard sized paper, it would be so much easier.

I expected life to be easier to understand when I graduated...but alas I meander still.

My feet want to run but my wallet keeps me still...

I guess that's all I have right now...
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I want to share my secrets with you