It’s 4:44 and I’m drowning

Drowning in boxes, drowning in sorrow. Call it seasonal depression, call it my life. Another day, another day. How the sun and moon revolve around one another playing flirtatious games with my heart. It’s 4:44 and nights of no matter run on and on through my mind. People I have no care for; moments notContinue reading “It’s 4:44 and I’m drowning”

thinking mind…

I thinkwe think too much.Everyone’s alwaysjust thinking.Thinking about this, thinking about that.Someone wrote today something along the lines of “we become what we think the most of”.I can see this true.But why think at all?We must make reasonable decisions for our health and safety and all that other stuff but all of that mind allContinue reading “thinking mind…”