Ugh...

Ugh...I'm in a weird mood lately. I just feel, well...trapped. I can't break free because I can't put my finger on just what or who or where is trapping me, but trapped I am. I feel as though some part of my freedom has been compromised, and I can't get it back, because, well, I guess I don't even know why...I'm restless, I'm bored, I'm severely short on any kind of motivation, I'm lacking stimulation that comes from only a certain kind of person or thing. I can't paint, I can't write, I can't even emote it would seem. I'm in a complete creative funk, and I despise it.

...but we all float on...

Cheers to you all, may your days be sunny :)

I dug this out today...

The polish slowly cracks

on your perfectly varnished realities

spidering out of control

until it all peels off and falls to the floor

and you're left exposed

full of potential

but skittish of everything

Doesn't it feel a funny kind of wonderful?

Cheers! :)