Numb and Glum
· poetry
Despondent correspondence
Doleful, but without the pineapple
This joylessness is too much
Unendurably bearable, but only barely
Sometimes I find a smile that’s wearable
I don’t feel like finishing this…
But here I am again,
Trying to devise stratagems to trick myself
To outwit the depressed me
Struggling to muster the enthusiasm for the next phase of my day, whatever it is
2:33 AM and wide awake.
Yesterday
I survived it poorly
I talked too much
Drifted through the doldrums
The sound of waves lapping my hull with insanity
As I wiled away in moments of inanity
Made a doctor’s appointment
Got the refund
Did some pushups and ran/walked the beach
Grounded
Each day I need to get better and more positive in the battle for myself and my health
Need to go swimming
Identify the ONE thing I need to do each day for an accomplishment
No social media or alcohol for 90 days
Substitute
Silence
Smiles
Serenity
Simplicity
I need problems that the mind cannot solve alone
I think you’d love me more if you didn’t have to know me every day.
You’d think I was cooler if you didn’t always have to hear what I say.
The morning foreboding
Can I be trusted with another day
I should try to go about it another way
But the traffic cones get placed before I can try
I should just seize the day
“Seize this Honkus!”
JArtB