Playhouse

Somerville MA

Description

Rumination is misery sometimes. Observation is vapid. I like to feel out my shame and let it go. The engineer of my mind can't keep up with the ethers and gets more stuck in the deadening constraints of wasted time. I won't make better use of it while stuck in this shame. Positive thinking goes nowhere, only something transcendental or like rebirth, but the engineer hates me. Am I the engineer? Have you ever kicked the proper person to the curb? Or taken out the trash and let yourself be summed up as the problem without defenses or etiquette for new chances? I don't believe in new chances right now. Just want believer by imagine dragons. Instead of letting pain chase away your own engineering capacities, to firmly right the wrong. Empowerment is a virtue. Play pretend is a muse that takes attention away from other muses. Sorry I wanted to be included. People junkie 'demons'... It's not wrong to want to talk, it's insanity to expect words to kill off unfinished business. I wish I could be better for you as an ear or a personality, but this is the banality of unempowerment.