ennui dripping constantly into my system, i plod listlessly through a quagmire of mundane days.
watching, hoping, dreaming, Waiting. but never doing.
as i wait for deliverance from this inertia, the entropy around me seems to intensify.
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myriad thoughts of breaking the self-imposed shackles swirl like a clammy mist.
the need to breathe makes me gasp.
i suck in lungfuls of sweet life!
was i not breathing deeply enough?
when did this ennui become my sustenance?
i have to pull out this drip, the joys of life are fortifying enough.
and they are waiting to be consumed in full.
let the gluttony begin.