Did today occur? I’m not too sure. Where am I now? I think I know. My head hurts from the reprieve. Yet I stare into an abyss. On and on it goes. Yes, it has been foggy and soggy and even groggy. I need to take a step back and determine the dance. I can’t hear the tune. The melody is in the far off distance. Soaking in the tub, I hear the percussion. Tick tock. Tick tock. It’s all fuzzy now. I think I told you so. But what you took in, who knows?
Categories: identity, mental health, Psychology, society
psychologistmimi 
Thank God It’s Friday
Seems Like You Are
Entering into Saturday
In the Park Where No
One Knows
What Time
It is i Will
For one
Hope At
Best For You
With SMiLes
As it is Free to Do This…
Even if You Are In New
York And Not Coloring
Your World in Chicago..:)
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