Writing

the jester wore a mask
bright reds blues and yellow
to remind those who were sad
of happiness and delight
he never stopped laughing
afraid if he did there would be no jester anymore
the jester and the princess

A thousand thoughts pounding into my head ALL THE TIME.

Whirring past at a million miles per hour.

Filling my head with noise.

The world makes it louder.

My friend said something today.

Struck me dumb. My only choice to laugh it off, make jokes.

Possibly be passive-aggressive... 

We were talking... I asked if she liked a Friends-to-lover's couple

The beginning of life anew.

After the blistering cold and before the blazing heat

The sunny days and chilly nights

The morning arrives like a door left open—but today, you notice the draft.

There’s a pain

From my brain

When I lie

And when I wake.

And there's no escape

From the terrifying pain.

Have you felt