Malaise

Loathe to do what needs to be done
Mired
What is it about "shoulds"
Even those you really don't mind doing
That seem insurmountable mountains
When you're lounging at the bottom
Without a sherpa

I Feel Like Talking

I feel like talking today,
the kind of talking I know no one cares about
just rambling really

about the steampunk bird I saw in an airport shop
or what kind of cupcakes I want to bake
or how bored I am with the things I ought to be doing right now.

It's not like I have no one to talk to
but really, there's not one soul I can imagine would be interested
that's what journals are for I guess