Blergh

How do I describe this?

Am I drowning or sinking? Or am I floating and still living?

The blergh just involves us to just be being.

To be here but not see so clear.

It’s like a fogged and fucked up mind.

Excuse my language but how can I express such pieces of chess?

Everything just feels less and so compressed within my chest around my breasts.

I wish I was impressed by the success that I have earned access.

Smiling faces, aching hearts and masked emotions.

Is there something we’re missing or is it just something we’re forgetting?

The tides are coming to shore so we must not snore, on our dreams, nor our ambitions and in our reality.

So let us keep it going and keep feeling, even if it isn’t what we’re needing.

I’m sure one day this will lead to some kind of healing.

Find yourself, Love yourself and Better yourself.