attachment

i think i am necessitating the steps towards liberating myself. the road is a hard, but communication, if kept scarce, yet towards the point bears more meaning than ones that invades (albeit welcomed) every other moment or so. first one reacts with a loss of direction, then one copes with that loss by slipping in comfortably into one’s old habits. by then an ease of mind has been achieved, and you finally feel free (sort of). 

attachment can be a dangerous thing.