Looking back hurst
And moving forward seems too hard
And I'm stuck in the middle
It's not a happy median.
I think my mind is playing Scatagories today.
Everything is connected somehow
But when I try to put the thoughts together
I can't make any kind of sense.
Walked and got lunch.
Can't bring myself to eat it.
Candy hearts remind me of my own-
Sweet, but no one wants them.
I guess the messages on them don't mean anything.
28 days
I'm flying off to NeverNever land
Going to see Peter Pan, Patrick Panda, and the Lost Boys.
Maybe I'll find some pixie dust
Life would be magickal again.
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