You know, I often wonder if I’m delusional, or if it matters at all.
Because at the end, all I have are my feelings, they are what facilitate me.
And so if I were to deny them, or put behind them, what am I?
Am I living?
I want to live, that is why I follow what I feel.
When I do, I have no questions.
It’s all clear.
Ay, to the love that cannot be.
I aim to be self-possessed but why do I feel taken over?
Sometimes my mind becomes cluttered and I feel like I lost my mind, but I just need to write it out somewhere.
Somehow I feel a little better having placed a thought I couldn’t have said otherwise.
I haven’t had a place to hold my thoughts for such a while, so I am back here.
I hope you all are well, and continue to be.
‘Vanilla Ice’ by David Vasiljevic for MUSE
