writingcommunity Why do I have so many ideas and inspirations I want to write when I’m driving and then as soon as I step foot cross the threshold my motivation disappears?
AE drowning lullaby beneath the moon.Dach silver ripple hums a ghostly tune,
Traws every wandering thought against its will.
Ahe moonlit bone, a beacon pale and still,
Bnd hollow eyes make midnight secrets keep.
lack water circles where the lost dreams sleep,
I came home from work today and was just crying. Went inside and starting sobbing. Went for a run. Resumed crying. Concluded I had a panic attack. Had a terrible conversation with my boyfriend because I communicate poorly and don’t know how to convey the problem.
I1 am 19 years old, turning 20 on Thursday, and am a second-year architecture student--and I have absolutely no clue what I want to do with my life.9M - I have no idea what I want to do with my life
She wrote..."They’re magic. And alchemy. And all the things most of us search for & never find. Thank you 🙏 for your courage in gifting me your poetry. I’m undone (but in the best way possible)"
And so I wrote more... In the soft light of missing her...
To be undone by another.
PIosting this here becuase I think I have found a creative and somewhat comical solution to curbing my wife’s drinking, and I can’t actually tell people I know. For about a year now I have been pouring out quite a bit of good wine. regularly dump out good wine