That mirror is glaring on M-E and I might want to look away. For, when you spend time alone there is no way you can’t truly see who you are. It’s not that I discovered anything truly knew about M-E but the view is much sharper. For, I knew I was a bit hyper I just didn’t know how much running I felt I had to do. Sitting around is not my style as my mind has to keep working whether my body does or doesn’t. The “mirror” is glaring in my direction and maybe I could use a chill pill.
25
April
