What dreams may come
From this humdrum
Existence.
I am experiencing some resistance.
I am contemplating asking for assistance
But
I suffer from a known affliction.
A belief that did not lack conviction.
A dream that pushes me to the extreme.
That makes me want to scream.
As madness falls,
Joy soon calls.
Side Note – I wonder. Would I be happy if writing didn’t choose me? Trust me when I say I didn’t choose writing. I quit several times and here I am. It’s hard. I am up for a challenge but it’s really really really hard. I wish I could quit forever but it won’t let me. Honestly it’s its own thing. My brain writes things on its own. I will be out and a sentence will write itself. Sometimes I will take out my phone and write a draft email so I don’t forget. For example Feeling Feelings Day 56 wrote the first 3 lines by itself. It was a cloudy day I was getting groceries. I was in a why me mood hence the second line. I guess I have no choice since all signs point to this thing called …
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