After running, and running, she’s out of breath, she hunches over hands on knees, catching her breath. She looks up, and around, to realise there isn’t a destination in sight. She turn back to find that she’s the only one around, for miles. How did she end up there?
There are things we can work hard at, and then that’s all there is to it, it doesn’t change the way the situation is. So we then pack our hearts back into our chests, put our masks back on, and continue smiling.
We fight these monsters we have in our minds. Mainly conjured-up parts of our personality, of ourselves. Its an unending battle. Ms Brain vs Ms Heart, Ms Optimistic vs Ms Pessimistic, Lazylla vs Responsiblizza, Ms Incorrigible-Romantic vs Ms Forget-it-&-Move-On.