
"Drowning in the echoes
of the pendulum's solemn song.
Chasing down tomorrows
before today has even gone."
Just another scribbled thought taken a step further. I apologize if my ramblings have been a bit... melancholic lately.
What begins as good intentions is usually swept away by whatever latent emotions are nipping at me behind the scenes.
Trimming it back feels disingenuous to everyone, so I usually end up allowing them to flow, cross my fingers, and hope for the best.
Anyway, just trying to improve one day at a time. That's the only thing I can control.
Thanks for reading.
of the pendulum's solemn song.
Chasing down tomorrows
before today has even gone."
Just another scribbled thought taken a step further. I apologize if my ramblings have been a bit... melancholic lately.
What begins as good intentions is usually swept away by whatever latent emotions are nipping at me behind the scenes.
Trimming it back feels disingenuous to everyone, so I usually end up allowing them to flow, cross my fingers, and hope for the best.
Anyway, just trying to improve one day at a time. That's the only thing I can control.
Thanks for reading.
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