Erasure
Third sleepless night in a row. I am eating up the words I used to form. Nebula black hole. Empty, empty, empty. Write. Shut up, lock up, act appropriately.
In other words: some habits are dying, leaving behind space. Not for too long. Do, what you have been intending to.
This is how one makes oneself?
In other words: some habits are dying, leaving behind space. Not for too long. Do, what you have been intending to.
This is how one makes oneself?
Erasing thoughts or words? Former is tough, latter is easier.
ReplyDeleteThoughts conceptualizing in the form of language/words.
ReplyDeleteCan one ever make oneself? I thought other people and other things make oneself. I, for instance, haven't played much role in becoming what I am.
ReplyDelete