Idle
I have to move.
Shift. Shake. Slide.
Do something, go somewhere. I feel idle, like stagnant. My surroundings haven't changed in too long. My apartment, my car, my friends.
I need to move.
Why, when everything seems to be going just fine, is there still that first tiny then looming feeling that something's gotta change now before everything falls apart?
Shift. Shake. Slide.
Do something, go somewhere. I feel idle, like stagnant. My surroundings haven't changed in too long. My apartment, my car, my friends.
I need to move.
Why, when everything seems to be going just fine, is there still that first tiny then looming feeling that something's gotta change now before everything falls apart?
2 Comments:
At 11:51 PM, Dulcinea said…
I hear you, girl. But I'm trying to avoid my usual "running away" maneuvers by staying put for a while. Hell, if I move I want it to be when things are going well, for a change.
(Why do I keep thinking about that inane little quip - "where ever you go, there you are" ? Oy! I think I'm stuck in schmaltzville.
At 7:20 PM, Anonymous said…
Another good one is" "you can run, but you can't hide"... Double Oy!
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