I missed writing yesterday. Your letters unopened. I sent a dream tied to a balloon.
itsalljustablur. memoriesandtoday. notunderstanding is a drag….
hopeless to deal with moods. they run amok. refusing to be fenced in.
once you were clear as the sun burning off the fog. until i braved the world.
im here. im writing. reading my worry solves nothing.
i am not able to appreciate advice.