these words will linger long after me
play
reflect
I have been sick everyday this month and I am still sick now. Suffering an unspoken hidden thing that is not to be talked about by men.
It’s maybe made me a bit morose.
ponder
I blush at thoughts of other minds mingling in the depths that are the nonsensical musings of my own heart…
breath
Adding another layer to the things I use to define me. Here we go.
thought bubbles 