I’m in a stump. My creative juices are not flowing and my writing skills just flew off the face of the Earth. I can’t analyze anything and my reasoning skills…where did ya’ll go? ):
Stress, are you getting to me? Stay awayyyy so I can accomplish things and eat things and enjoy things. I need my piano. Sobs. Run, eat healthy and sleep. I wanna detoxify some time, my body feels like it’s full of junk. 😮
In celebration of my awesome writing skills…
even as you are not trying.
Thoughtfulness and intelligence
makes you more attractive,
even as you walk in with silly socks and baseball caps.
Put down your coffee and stop
the life you make
Blank is the state of my mind, as I die
when your gaze lingers a second
The can of worms,
I’m afraid to open. But,
desperately, I want to see
what you see. Honor is mine,
to hold your deepest darkest secrets
safe with me.
Okay, let’s call it a day.