go through moods where i stop everything and just can't stop writing until i scrape all my thoughts out of my brain. the good the bad and the ugly. and then i don't write for 3 weeks, or so, and then i do. way too much. fingers flying. thoughts blazing. heart hammering.
until my eyelids droop, and i inevitably fall asleep, with my contacts, still in, and tear stains on my cheeks, thoughts of the same people, clouding my conscious.
6/13/18
2:29 am