Poetry and Prose

I had an idea once. I was to gather my thoughts and come up with a clever way, to find the better day. So I built and built and built.

After its collapse, I began another thing…this one is a little easier, but harder at the same time. I’m to gather nothing. Absolutely nothing. And I’m going to try my best at it. I’ll gather nothing as if it was a gift I was born with. I’ll make myself proud at how good I’ll do. I’m going to be the absolute best at this…

-BB