Today, as i stepped into the shower, i thought to myself
What exists despite the silence of my inner voice?
You cant stop the thousands of thoughts from racing inside your head, but what about 5 seconds of silence?
I didnt speak much inside my own head, i didnt give a name to the water that was running. I stared at the motion, perceived it, felt what i felt, and then looked at the light shining from the sun inside the bathroom. The light hitting my skin felt more real than ever, but it wasn't any more real than the uncertainty i always perceived in my own head.
I stared, and in the absence of my inner voice, there was no purpose, there was nothing that defined my existence on the mirror.
The numbness i had felt through the day, my racing mind that never stopped thinking, my endless search for answers, the anxiety, pressure, discomfort, the judgement i gave to my own self, to objects and to others.
There was nothing that defined me.
Undefined. Why did something undefined ease my uncertainty, if the uncertain didnt give answers?
No purpose that defined me . Why did those two words stopped becoming hollow? Purpose, grand purpose, divine purpose, whatever you want to name it, i didnt feel tied to anything.
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Maybe tomorrow will change, but this is what i felt today.