Procrastination
Maybe it would be better if I could give up. If I could forget leave it behind. Abstain from feeling remembering breathing touching. The essence of stories is stardust and human breath and tears long ago shed. If I forget I can turn the page begin again pick up my pen. Scratch myself away leave behind a shell fill it with wishes dreams and prayers. This is what happens when I am very much procrastinating rather than working on my novel. Thank you so much for reading! It means a lot that you took the time to go through my blog post. If you like this post, feel free to explore my blog. Please like me on Facebook, at Chloe's Art (the profile pic is a cardinal drawing I made when I was ten.) If you comment, I promise I will read and respond. Enjoy!
