When the Sun rose in the west there was no longer the need to worry about the rest!
“Man was born free and he is everywhere in chains…” Rosseau
Those automatic thoughts running wild inside my brain! The lows-the slows-he says with a sigh! Pleasure and pain! Blood on paper and ink in my veins!
Positive exterior! Thoughts and feelings that are inferior! Looking in the mirror, I no longer feel superior!
Thrust of Independence! There is no more penance! Pay attention to the next sentence!
As I sit here thinking, how to write about what I am feeling, I think I’ll just leave the cursor blinking…