a girl i used to know.

I really should start writing again. I wrote this a few years ago--


The wind blowing effortlessly through my hair. I could breathe without breathing in the worries of the world. I could sit and not have but one thought in my head. I feel free like my soul has left my body and floated to a land where tranquillity emanates from the hills, the skies and the sea. There is no escaping this freedom. It is with me in my heart and my soul; it has become who I am. I have found myself in this land and it is the most beautiful feeling; it is real and pure, lit like a fire in my soul.