clean slate
hello,
well.. here we go again i guess. a fresh, clean slate. a new diary. the old one is history. so here is the new one. here i talk about absolutely nothing or at times something. if you want to speak or post something you can as long as it follows the guidelines etc etc. if you want to be here, you can be here. here we go again..
best wishes,
bunny
@amiableBunny4016 Hey old friend and the sweetest 🐰 I know, it's sooo good to see you! I hope life has been treating you better and that you are ok. Happy to see your post and I hope your new journal serves as a "clean slate" for you! 😃
nothing. emptiness. hollow. Perhaps that how life feels nowadays. I tell myself it's a phase. Life has its phases after all. I'm a body. I have organs. Yet, it feels like there is nothing in there. Nothing to dig for. Yet, for the first time in a long time I have come digging. I have come digging for hope, for sadness, for love, for something that I know isn't forever. But temporary is just enough. Enough for today. today feels like forever. I guess, tommorow is yet to come. And then, it will start all over again...
every now and then, i think someone cares. every now and then, i think there is something i can live for. every now and then, i think i can do it. its great. the rush of energy. the excitement.
until it all flattens out to one big piece that's broken into too many pieces and then I wonder why I put so much effort into things..
Will this feeling last forever?
I ask myself everyday. But it only seems to prove itself right.
@amiableBunny4016
