Popping Bubbles

This may best be understood in context
But these soapy spheroids burping from my chest
Contains emotional conjecture I amalgamate
From wait, wait don't tell me
Seeking resolution, but allowing no one to help me.
I listen, but don't tell me what I already think I know.
So show me instead, blow my mind without messing with my head.
I know what I just said, but what I meant to do was not contradict.
Don't filter or muzzle trust and love
In the end your defense is as thin as the film of a bubble.

Authentic

Delirious from the quickened pace of the Earth's spin

Changes, revelations coming by each day's end

Let the wind shift and vent shaking creation to it's roots

Shake 'em loose of the way things have been and push up something new

Something hope full and colorful, all kinds of wonderful

Infinite networks tie the universe together

A shift here causes a shift there, why not for the better

Help, with a belief in self

Drawing up love from bottomless soul wells

Reasons are as infinite as possibilities

Finding the relation is the answer, just weave and be happy

I QUIT

LOL

SMILEY FACE

Get Things Done

FML. Seriously.

Motivation...comes and goes. Procrastination seems to be here to stay. Is it my mind telling me something. I doubt it's the human condition to not want to succeed and try hard, but with some things I just don't know. I devour information and learn from experience, what need have I for textbooks and assignments. Going on 20 years of schooling, quite ridiculous.

I'm bad with emotions, enough said...

Tidal

A wave of some feeling to later be described as motivation has hit me in its first tidal expansion. Instantly I’m washed out to the middle of an ocean of possibilities and find a small island of hope. Making my way to this place I find that I can only circle this piece of earth brave enough to stick it’s head above the water to see what the air is like. The water trembles (can water tremble?) the surface is disturbed and another feeling hits me; one that is less filling than before. Before I can even lay my legs on shore, the land mass has decided to retreat once more until a clearer sky has risen; and I rise once again on the crest of tidal waves being thrown from one hope to the next.

2 Months

And I haven't much to say right now.

That is sad?

<--This guy obviously is questioning his mental health!

L.A.

Keep a heart full of emotions and a mind full of compassionate thoughts.

It's easy. Open up and let things flow through your soul.

Living without love is a thought that parallels accepting an empty void as reality.

I love everything.

Love All

L.A.