Time drags on the disappointments and rushes through the pleasures
Pain.
Is a slow journey while happiness slides fleetingly by
Most of the time we're just chasing that state of equilibrium
Longed for euthymia
that rounded sphere of life so different form flat lining.
Feeling OK
as compared to feeling nothing.
Efficiency of words on the blank canvas of an A4 page
Say it in words
I exist therefore I am.
That's OK
at the moment
and if it gets hard existing,
it's still OK because it will pass.
because the rhythm never stops
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