Bored.
Bored, bored, bored, bored.
Bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored.
My ennui is growing lately. I am trying to find excitement, but it is eluding me. Like the reflection of a spark on the water when I reach for excitement I find the cold and wet feeling of fear. I feel lost and alone. Again.
Hopefully now that I have named this, I can go on to confront this. I do not wish to lose myself again, not when I have so recently found myself.
Thanks for listening,
Goonius
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