Time nears, a new chapter looms. What’s next? I’m not sure? But I’m about to walk out the door? Some time for me some time for you. Just wish something would do. The chorus sings over and over about new dawns. Though I must confess I’m lost too much of a cost. Running out of beans it’s all not what it seems.

No beans
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I turned to writing as therapy after a prolonged period of ill health. I am a life coach, researcher, writer, and Mental Health Advocate. I am passionate about empowerment. View all posts by Mark Lyth