I'm sorry, guys.
I try to keep up with things. I try to post regularly. But yesterday was busy And today I'm dead inside. Everyone, I guess Has good and bad days. Today was not a good day But not entirely a bad day I got a lot of stuff done, actually (Let's call it a hard day, neither good nor bad.) But when the business goes away And I'm alone with my thoughts, I feel exhausted on the inside Without motivation to do anything Only wanting to hide from the world. My words have been my friend For a decade now they've never left my side And yet "loss of interest" is a symptom And it haunts my every moment With "Last edited: Over a month ago." I'm sorry, guys. I'm trying my best and I'm getting help I'm exercising and socializing and stuff And I'll have a good day before long But today was not a good day. (But it wasn't a bad day. Just a hard one.)
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AuthorM. J. Piazza is a Jesus-loving, dog-walking country girl who just so happens to write books. Archives
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