therapy feels harder
permanence feels present in the birthday candles im forced to blow out
my door pushed open
my priorities in shambles
my work key twists the latch in my soul and holds it there
i am what i do
so then how am i nothing?
hugs are asked for, harder
days feel shorter and my gas tank feels somewhat hotter
its all creeping up on me now
this is when you are supposed to feel something, right?
if i am what i do
i’m hoping at one point i’ll be you.
Jan 11, 2020
Jan 11, 2020 at 11:26 PM UTC
therapy feels harder
permanence feels present in the birthday candles im forced to blow out
my door pushed open
my priorities in shambles
my work key twists the latch in my soul and holds it there
i am what i do
so then how am i nothing?
hugs are asked for, harder
days feel shorter and my gas tank feels somewhat hotter
its all creeping up on me now
this is when you are supposed to feel something, right?
if i am what i do
i’m hoping at one point i’ll be you.
welcome to the real world.