Lately,
I have no muse to write
I have no desire to dwell within
I have no intention to think in complexity
Lately,
I just live by sketchily, freely
Ive been told time and again;
I tend to think too deep
I shouldn’t dwell in my thought as far as I should so I won’t,
Right now I can take a deep breath and exhaled with a sense of relieved.
I am living on my own,
Sketchily. Freely. Unreservedly.