"Sad stuff makes beautiful poetry, but it's not so pretty to live with." [-Merecat]
*For the Dear Diary Competition*
(I recommend anything beyond 'Tumbling Ash' for the rest is a mess of nonsense words that hold no character, no story and absently fill the page)


61. Probable Projects


I feel like if I were to peer inside my head right now,

it would be a swirling cauldron of cubed roots and endless ideas

that have been bubbling for a while.


This seems to be the first time,

my mind feels as if it were about to explode and the walls would be splattered

red with my possible projects and, well, blood.

It's kind of inevitable.


Something inside of me feels the excessive urge to shove out every

thought and force me to take action

upon them all.

Something else feels scared and worried at what the response may be.


You see,

I have an idea of a project I would love to do which would benefit

so many people.


But, it's a long shot.

What if people don't respond?

Or I say the wrong thing and someone gets offended?


But then, what if something great happens?

What if I leave my mark,

I create a masterpiece and I do something for the better?


So many buts.

Too many buts.


-9th September 2015

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