• The little pieces of nothing that fall

    by  • June 20, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Inspiration • 0 Comments

    So much anxiety. I need to squash it. Kill it. Stop thinking about it.
    Everything. S, T, K, D.
    Instead, I shall daydream about the future, a clean slate, virtually unwritten, a pristine place where these thoughts can’t touch me, worry me, cause me immense amounts of anxiety.
    I am love.
    And they cannot touch me.

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