day dreamer…


I spend a lot of time inside my head as daydreamers do.
Some days it’s a bright and happy place filled with joy and great expectation for the things to come.
Other days there is worry or confusion over the next step to take, failure lurking behind my indecisiveness.
There is grief for losses that words won’t do justice too. Rivers of tears flow freely in my head because there it’s safe to wade through it all without the “just get over it mentality” of our current culture


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