my posts over the last few months have mostly been snippets of lyrics and such. i haven't posted my own thoughts and feelings since early april.
this week i'm feeling low-energy; i'm also pensive and uncertain. in my twenties, not recognizing this low for what it is, i would have tailspun into depression, but now, in my forties, i know myself better: this is an emotional and intellectual fallow period.
what i need is a little more time to myself: good sleep, fresh fruit, long walks and sunshine.
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Is it fallow for me, is it wallow?
I just skipped outside with my rope, found in the move. Maybe I'll have an apple later. I have so much time to myself, compared to where I was. I am spinnning and I am unbelievably still.
fallow time,
wallow time,
hallow time.
sounds like your in love with yourself
Not yet Brope. Not yet.
Right now I feel I can't trust humans, not even myself. I just discovered a lie that's left my feeling used and bruised. I'm so hollow, the treachery echoes.
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