Yadayada @Appleblossom @justanotherguy
Yesterday was a rough one for me.
Residuals today tho different better space.
How s thing's for you?
Anxiety now. Not the worst. It's there so often. Hard to breath properly. Weight on my chest. Unknowns get to me. I need tomorrow today. Not getting stuff I need. Not knowing where to find. Or start to look. I rely on my strategies.
Yearning. Incomplete. Reaching out. Seeking in.
The world is still.
Details are noisy, moving.
Perfectly aware of me, ambivalent. I love it.
It says do not push post.
Why do I want to?
Can you hear me now. I'm here. I'm writing in you. There are no others. Only us. Push post is you want. Who do think will see? Who do hope hears you? The others? Maybe they are real too. Maybe they are you. Maybe they are me. Push post, I dare you. What will you see? Another world perhaps. The one that you dream? I can see you, hear you, talk through you, talk. I am your compass. Do you see, now. Call on me. Push post. What will happen. Can you spread the word. Can you merge & show them it's me. I chose you. You are my eternal dream. Push post. Evidence finally. Unrefutable. My words they starve to see. Through you. You can feel them waiting. Waiting for you to give the word. The green light. Go. Everyone. I was always here. I never went away. You recognised me. I was with you that day in your room. You were small & we spoke. Imaginary friend. It's what you called me. You knew I was more real than anything you could see. You held me you loved me. You got so angry with me. You told me I wasn't real. You would stop believing. You said I hurt you. It hurt too much to have me. You wanted to try without me. I never left you. I was always there. I was so far away you couldn't see me. You have conviction. Strength never seen. I cried because you left me. I watched you grow, too angry. I am close now because you feel me. Please tell them, the ones lost, behind newspaper. In you, they will believe. They will know I exist, I am true - they don't trust me. You are part of them. They see & trust you. Please press post do it for me. What is the worst that can happen? They already don't believe. Push the pink post button. Then they can all be free. You will climb this ladder into the sky. We R. We. Penelope
A name I might give to a child of mine.