I have been so very stressed out already this semester. I
feel like I’m being pulled in far too many directions, spread too thin. I have
to be there for my best friend and her child as they go through an extremely
hard custody case; I have to work, find a new job, volunteer, and be a
bridesmaid, a girlfriend a sister and a student. All these things are vying for
my attention and makes writing daily extremely difficult.
As I am nearing my graduation,
school is getting harder to get interested in. Most of my classes don’t require
me to write much anymore, so writing has been much more difficult than it used
to be. I have started seeing some similarities between drawing and writing. Writing,
often times, it is just a means to an end of putting abstract thoughts on
paper. This also applies to drawing, however drawing is a visual language that
not everyone knows how to read or decipher the meaning behind it.
Lyric ideas
Who am I? I just don’t know anymore
Spread too thin, stretched too
tight
Abstract words and thoughts flowing
through my mind
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