The overwhelming anxiety in my daily life is elusive in description to any words found in my vocabulary.
Sleep is a concept intangible without assistance
Happiness sits lightly on the ledge that separates two halves of me, dancing back and forth.
Serenity is an island I have yet to discover.
Murphy’s Law is alive and well today, I find myself flirting with him religiously.
Balance is a game unfamiliar to me and I cant seem to get a good grasp on reality.
Pessimism precedes me though my heart may be optimistic.
My mind is dizzy from the Earth’s rotation and all it believes to be true.
I crave stability and yet it is nowhere to be seen, even in the most stable places.
Another pull to thread the needle through,
I’m falling apart at the seams.