A stuck stick in the mud. Willing but unable to move.Watching the other branches sway.Leaves sprouting. Efforts to be excellent.Lost to being the best stuck. Clouds go dark.Branches break and blow away.The sky opens, releases refreshing waves. Stuck no more.Grounded, instead.Loose enough to make a choice.Float or stay. Float or stay.
Expressing yourself can be hard as fuck sometimes. Especially when you don't have something necessarily good to say. But in hindsight, it's better to at least try. Though the convo may not play out as you thought/planned, hell at least you tried. At least you put forth the effort to let the other person know … Continue reading Express. Yourself.
Sometimes I feel like I am asking for the world on a platter when I'm really just asking for some common sense. Thinking I'm a bitch or unreasonable is just your lack of understanding how I arrived to my conclusion. Not saying that I am always right, but you just don't make sense. I sometimes … Continue reading 8/25/16
You wanna know something sad? I think slowly, day by day, the emotion is getting sucked out of me. Honestly. The other day, something happened, and I thought to myself "you should be sad, you twat". And I wasn't. I think I'm putting up this wall between me and literally everything else. I don't want … Continue reading This didn’t have a title, but now it does.