One month since writing.
Becoming a habit.
Habit of laziness.
Lazy.
Procrastination.
Sloth.
Lethargy.
Apathy.
Just don’t care.
Full of Self Doubt.
Self Loathing.
Depression?
Nah.
Not depression
I was sick.
Can I blame that?
Nah.
Fear?
Yea.
Fear.
Fear.
It’s always Fear.
So what?
What does it matter what other people think?
What does it matter what the outcome is?
LIVE YOUR LIFE!