Sunday, 17 March 2013

// lost in the woods


"A cluttered desk means a cluttered mind."
I don't have a desk.
But I have a house, and it's pretty damn cluttered.
Cluttered, messy, and chaotic.
Just like my thought processes.
There's too much on my plate - and instead of bucking up and facing it all, it's just wearing me down into the ground.
Sitting perched on my shoulders,
Like a 6,000 pound parrot.

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