If I had to place my mood somewhere between 1 and 10. Right now? At a measly 5, is where I would fit in.
Not down. Not up. Just floating in the breeze. Well more like a sitting rock cause I can’t feel below my knees.
An idle mind, I shall not possess. My demons, remain restless.
Not down, not up. Someone help me please. ‘Til the ship is rescued. I’ll keep blowing on trees.
If I could place my mood on a scale from one to 10. I’d pick 9 just so I could strive for the 1 thing that makes me whole again.