My Whole Expanse I Cannot See…

I formulate infinity stored deep inside of me…

Dec 14

The edge of something

Category: Life

So, I definitely seem to have vanished, disappeared, poofed… but I haven’t. Though, I suppose I kind of have disappeared. I don’t write, I don’t even tweet. I need to fix this, I want to anyway. I think it’s really easy to write when everything’s gone to shit, and it’s easy to write after something amazing happens, but when you’re on the edge of something, waiting for, working toward, scared of not getting something, it’s hard to put those feelings into words. It’s hard to care about or write about anything else too. You just end up stuck, at least, I do.

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