At The Top of The Hill

Sometimes,
It is just easier to breathe when I am here.

It is easier to breathe when I can take away the things that cause me pain.
It’s easier to smile when I’m here.
It’s easier to feel something when I’m here.

Recently,
I started going to the lake.
I started going there when I was feeling low.
I started going there when I felt like I wasn’t in control of my life or emotions.
I started going there to fix what has been missing.

To feel Better


(So now I try to go a few times a week && just relax, to take everything in minute by minute.)

I like to go here and write.
I like to go here && do sudoku.
I love the feel of the pen on the paper with the wind in between.
I like to go here to listen to music.
I love to hear the sounds as they start to surround me.


I like to come here to be happier.


This is where I sit when I need to clear my mind.
This is where I go when I need something to care about.
This is where I sit when I feel like nothing else matters.
This is where I go to find my peace.

On top of the hill.

Is where I can breathe.
Is where I can smile.
Is where I can feel free.
Is where I can be all of me.

On top of the hill.

Is where I can let go of anything that is holding me back.
It is where I can see life a little bit clearer.
It is where I can think all my thoughts.

Here I can just listen to everything.
I can listen to the sounds around me.
I can listen to the breeze between the trees.
I can listen to the world as it evolves beside me.

On top of the hill

Is where I can escape reality.
It is where I can dream!
Dream as big as I want ☁️
&& have my heart full of hope again.

On top of the hill is where I go to feel complete.
On top of the hill is where I call my safe place.

xoxoLaLa❤️

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