i can't seem to get my heart out of
my throat these days.
there's a constant lump,
filled with joy;
filled with sorrow;
overflowing with anxiety.
there's a longing for something that's
never really existed.
and for whatever reason, my lump
wants me to focus on it for hours at
a time, making me unable to accomplish
anything i set out to do.
maybe all i need is a new surrounding.
new people to surround me.
surround myself with new opportunity.
surroundsurroundsurroundsurround.
broken record broken record broken r e c o r d.

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