I take showers as part of a nightly ritual. It's a little OCD to be honest with myself. I take showers to find out that there is still hope in the world (if you have habitual hot water & soap, how bad can things be?).
"Did you ever doubt that there was hope in the world?"
No, I take showers too regularly for that.
I write to make my feelings concrete, to ground me.
Late at night, I can admit to myself that my greatest fear is loosing the ability to communicate with people.
I wish that I would write more.
I eat Cheerios in the morning to remind myself that I enjoy the simple task of eating.
I re-read books to enjoy them again. But I also do it to prove to myself that things are less worrying when you look back at them - once you know the ending.
I like to be warm, but only if it's immediately contrasted with cold.
I think about the places that I don't go anymore, and I mourn their passing. However, I have no reason to return. I wonder if those places miss me.
I really enjoy writing found poetry. Taking someone else's words and making them mine is something that I have recently discovered that it is one of the things that I truly love.
For many things it seems like I'm choosing the options that I hate the least. When I am picking words out of stories, it seems like I am fully picking the words that I love the most.
YOU ARE READING
Sincere Ramblings
PoetryPoetry and journaling of mine. Some in story form, some poetry, some late night rambles.