Inside my soul
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Inside my soul
Inside my soul is a void
An emptiness
A hole
I don’t know how to fill it
To become whole once moreI’m getting rather frustrated
And perhaps a little mad
I don’t like this version of me
It’s not me at allSo what do I do?
How do I fix it?
And if I can’t…
What does it mean?Am I broken?
About The Author
Matty is a 37 year old girl who is an Autistic Poet, Writer and Artist and lives alone in Christchurch New Zealand with a kitty! Matty has given many talks on autism and about being unique in a world that's often not accepting, Matty has also engaged with artist and worked on Art projects Matty usually works on an Art project at the same time as a writing one! This means posts can be a bit delayed!
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Aw, Matty. Life is continually making a new version of yourself. You keep the parts you like and maybe try to do something with the parts you don’t like. We can’t get away from them all but maybe we can make peace with them. Life is a set of decisions: What shall I have for lunch? What shall I do today? How shall I spend the next decade? Just try to pick your best way through. Hugs.
*big hugs*