Too...
My world is feeling too full,
too cluttered,
too without proper things in proper places,
too wrapped up in things of little importance,
too lacking in real substance,
too much chasing my tail
and not enough sitting and howling at the moon,
too many minutes tick by with so little accomplished,
too fast the day,
too short the night,
too little money,
too much the need,
too negative,
too much brokenness,
too much like a run on sentence with no break, no paragraph to allow for pause
and yet when
I do slow down
and look around
I am reminded
that much of this is a
sign of a very blessed life
and I am
the main character
therefore I can make it stop.
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