I feel a lot.
A lot of emotion.
A lot of your emotion.
A lot of his emotion
And a lot of her emotion.
So I shove it down and
write it out. It’s be-you-tiful
I’ve set some of my past and current writings to private as to reflect on them privately.
Let the dust collect on them without disturbance, so to speak.
I love reading my past selves thoughts but some have turned into collected memories.
Thanks for reading.