Some days I am full of energy and all I want
is to run around like a crazy person, just expressing all the joy that I feel
in my heart.
Other days I feel so down, and as if the
wind has just been knocked out of my lungs. There is no energy and I feel weak,
drained from all the thoughts constantly playing on repeat in my mind.
Maybe I think too much... waiting for the
perfect words to say, the perfect phrase or something clever and witty. And it
is exhausting – all this waiting and thinking. Why not just live? Just let
whatever happens, happen. Let all the anxiety of imperfection take control and
realise that not everything can be molded and impeccable. We all have flaws. Sometimes
that is where the beauty lies. How else would we all be different and unique?
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