[Just some steam to be let off here]
No Story
No Glory
No passion … no rain. Just me at night with awake pain. No pain per se… but… I have many to write…
I chose this cause I was frozen in time yet a rhyme felt safer than jail time for foolish driving skills and yelling.
That wasn’t really happening but I guess that is what I mean here…
This is a safer medium.
I’ll admit I’m frustrated like there is No Story no more to be written but trust me all I do is create. Yeah, I might not always be creating but as far as that inspiration from motivation that my eyes see… It’s every day in my head.
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Dot Dot Dot, there is room for more. Those are thoughts when I feel I could go on forever yet the time that is called Father just meets anyone and is prejudiced to no one.
I might be done with typing here but… hey fellow reader to me have you ever tried changing a Hulu plan or something similar and the screen froze then just had to deal with that “extra 9.99”? Frustration you can’t control but have to cough up. Seems really unfortunately similar to my pro wrestling fanatic compatriots…RIP Jay Briscoe who died January 18 this year at 38 from a vehicle accident… RIP Bray Wyatt who died yesterday at 36 from a Heart Attack (his heart issues and COVID history did not help), and not to forget Terry Funk and The Iron Shiek RIP who died this year as well. I actually have never once had the coronavirus or been seriously sick in over 8 years. I am severe ocd with germs so even a cold barely lasts a week with me honestly. Not gonna lie I have been that way for most of my life. Some might have given me a hard time about it but hey I have never really been sick like that so I can’t complain.
Gotta stop…
Peace,
” Creativity with a passion, for a purpose! … To entertain! … To motivate! … To inspire! ” …
P.S. still writing stories to be posted this year!
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