Nothings wrong.
Everything’s wrong.
The walls are fine,
but I feel them lean.
The air is clean,
but it tastes of backlash.
The ground is steady,
but I want it to break.
No wound.
Still bleeding.
No fire.
Still burning.
Nothings wrong.
Everything’s wrong.
I am furious
for no reason at all.
Yes, I have had one of those days. Know exactly how you feel.
Definitely not an uncommon feeling,
thank you for the read Fia…
Oh crap, you just described the experience of pretty much everyone I know right now. Nothing/everything is wrong. Volatility seems to be high these days. So get this one
Exactly, it seems everyone I know is extra crabby lately..
Thanks for the read Willow…
Powerfully penned, Fred. Amazing write my friend, been there often in this lifetime. Appreciate you.
Damian
Appreciate it Damian