An excessiveness

You know that feeling
When you know you’re supposed
To be feeling
Yet you have no idea
What to feel?
Hate that fucking feeling.

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11 thoughts on “An excessiveness

  1. sheldonk2014 says:

    It’s always rite in front of your heart but your mind is telling you to stop
    Oh yes I know all about this……

  2. Yes! So frustrating ugh.

  3. The fucking worst!!!

  4. Andy says:

    Great street conundrum!
    Reminds me of one from childhood-
    If you notice, you will notice, that this notice isn’t worth noticing.

    Actually, it’s nothing like that. But I thought I’d share it anyway 🙂 And yes-I saw it on the notice hoard.

      • Andy says:

        Been a beautiful day here in old Blighty. Hope those Parisian skies have been clear for you.

      • How lovely that the sun made its way northwards. Quite the same here, although I trapped myself inside most of the day due to ordained bedrest. How are you surviving the kids being on holiday?

      • Andy says:

        Both my youngest kids have got Chicken Pox- a certain spot of bother (sorry, I can’t help myself). We had to cancel a new student coming to stay with us, after the one we had returned to Angola after spending nine months with us.
        Bed rest? hope it’s nothing serious.

      • Oh no, the horror of never ending itching! At least they have it at the same time.
        Nothing too serious, just need to take it easy for a week or two. More time for writing and pondering about life (I don’t have even have a tv to watch!)

      • Andy says:

        Yes, at least they are not ill with it, just very spotty! Not even a tv to watch? For a bibliophile like me, I would get through a few books. And like you-write a little too. It’s in our blood 🙂 Follow the doctor’s orders-hole you are better soon.

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