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proof of my insanity |
| as I put away this file and fade back into a world where each day is no longer a desperate aching for the prompt to direct my fingers into creativity, where my eyes no longer burn from remaining awake for long hours after midnight trying to wrap my brain around an especially vindictive word, where I no longer have an excuse to discover how our minds can take the same beginning and wander into paths I’d never know without new friends I love to read, I know that though I’m tired now, and desperately need rest, when the time comes again, I will be first in line to try this madness again. Prompt for: Jan 30, 2016 ▶︎ |