Often in life without realising it we get stuck inside our own heads.
We get caught in a web of over-thinking.
We analyse everything and we allow our ‘chimp’ limbic brain to run riot and build a wall of excuses to hide behind. 80 more words
The voice was familiar. Maya froze midway while drinking her usual coffee at the local coffee shop. She knew it perfectly well,she had spent 10 years of her youth hearing the same voice everyday over the phone or at school but she hadn’t been in touch with Beth since high school. 338 more words
I’m any other 18-ish girl at the threshold of adulthood, going about in the blogspace obscurely by the name ComplexlyMe.
This is my first post here, and I’m delighted and honoured to be writing for BayArt. 562 more words