Peacefully swamping
I'm having one of those "emotionally list" evenings. I can't find my center keel. Just a tiny frustration, a bit of anxiousness, a little insignificant control sifting through my fingers like little grains of sand each one whispering "goodbye Gary, it was nice - you'll be better off without us".
Light headed dreams. Over thinking. Headache. Tightness around the chest returning like a middle school bully.
Nothing a good night sleep and a trip to the pharmacy can’t cure.
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