a world of one.

Sometimes I feel that I’m the only person in the world. Especially when I deal with clinical depression. It’s as if I’m in a world of one. I find myself reaching out, then reaching up… I plant my feet firmly on the ground, and I scream to myself. No one hears, and that’s okay. The sun rises to warm me and the grass waves green. And all the world is good and kind again.



4 thoughts on “a world of one.

    • Ed Williams April 20, 2015 / 5:05 pm

      Strouds Preserve off of Rt162 near Marshallton, PA. Beautiful wide open hiking area.


    • Ed Williams April 23, 2015 / 7:43 pm

      Thank you so much. It’s always significant to relate to others.


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