Beaten up

The silence in the forest is quite opposite from my mind.
My mind is just like the raging waves beating against the cliffs and rocks by the beach.
My thoughts are beating me up from the inside.
Making me feel much weaker than I look on the outside.

Ragnhild M. H. Sogge, born 02.07.1997, living in Norway., Writing poems and taking photos.

Last updated January 05, 2017