It was a beautiful day, I woke up feeling energetic.
I looked through my window.
Clear skies and birds chirping.
The lovely trees created a nice atmosphere.
It felt soothing.
I sat on my chair thinking of how to be productive but my brain was numb.
Everything took place in my subconscious.
It was like my mind was erased.
My patience was tested.
It was one of those days when my thoughts raced like wildfire.
I was misled into believing it was going to be a wonderful day.
I had no idea that it would be absurd.
A confused mind is also a blank mind.
A Blank mind yields a blank space.
There’s no control, there’s no haste.
No rushing, when there’s no location.
Probably my thoughts are on probation.
Or my mind needs a vacation.
All I want is that feeling of elation that I get when I’m free of my desperation.
