My ongoing work cycle:
“I want want I do to be important while being able to take a break away from work”
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“I don’t want to have to do work at work when I’m worn out w/o having an unnecessary job.”
This is Corpo™️ guilt tripping me.
The word I’m looking for is ✨Passion✨.
I’d like to be a better friend.
I’d like to be a better me.
I wish to be more sincere now than then.
I wish to see as I’m seen & seem as though the lies I’ve told myself are not more than my strength of hope for what I believe.
I will be better even if that better is less of me.
@odaymadison Maladaptation bleeds into all areas of self—I forgot to check the shadowed spots in myself.
So I wish you the best in the wellness of outdoors.
A misstep from mishap &
a happenstance from haphazard
find Perfection’s track record absurd
A tightrope & minefield reciprocate suspense
Pick ur poise for life & limb
Prick the prose within
Life’s a series of striking red the balance of personal aspiration 4 the cost of expense
I walk a timerope act at the heights of defeat
With time in the lines under my eyes
to net my dreams
as they fall like a twinkle from my eyes when I fall asleep
As I move forward
I fear I may move
to lose myself
as I grow
like a tree far strung
with its tree trunk hollow
1. I’m just delaying the inevitable.
2. Going to work tomorrow?
1. The heat death of the universe.
2. Your systems are so sloppy. That body is a series of sustained chemical explosions. Your existence accelerates the timeline of the heat death of the universe, 1/2
—the reductio ad nauseam of all interaction. You‘re a forward motion in a point w/ infinite speed. You have bookended the concept of infinity into comprehension. You’re a harbinger of the unseeable end of workable energy. You are man. You are life. You will go to work tomorrow.