#habbits
I have several toxic habits - I know - because I read this article on the web.
It’s a miracle I’m not an axe murderer, based on what the experts said.
I use “should” biased judgements - when things go amiss.
I think about the future, when settling down to rest.
I obsess on defining the “best part” in each of my experiences.
I often think in poetic terms - which has driven wise men delirious.
I have nova bursts of interest - which escalate into crushes.
I keep a mental list of incidents which, if left unmanaged, lead to grudges.
The flaws go on and on - God, I simply am a mess.
I need to face my many flaws so that they might be addressed.
Do you think anyone is ever perfect?
Is it like playing whack-a-mole?
So that no one ever ends up perfect - they simply end up old?
Dec 23, 2020
Dec 23, 2020 at 5:55 AM UTC
My arm is healed now.
Thats a good thing right?
There are no more angry red lines
There is no more itching
There aren't even traces of the scars.
I can wear short sleeves again.
I swore it was a one time thing.
"Never again, you have my word",
I promised to the loved ones i had shown.
So why do i feel like
I want to paint my skin in red stripes once more?
Jun 3, 2019
Jun 3, 2019 at 8:20 AM UTC
Unknown persuasions
Unlit candlesticks
No vacancy
Here at the
State Of Normalcy
Jul 6, 2018
Jul 6, 2018 at 11:10 AM UTC