Monday, February 19, 2018

Drifting unedited

So much i want to say that never gets said.
It's like my brain is too tired to get the words to my tongue
or thru the pen.
Lots of ideas.
Lots of thoughts.

Self talk though...
criticizes me & then tries to pretend i'm confident.
Optimistic.

How can i accept this illness as a permanent state?
How can i express this struggle?


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