An unremarkable day half lost in thought the other in exhaustion i know the answers i just lack the imagination desire and ambition to lift myself up again so in reality i have nothing to work with time washes over me like a rock in a stream until i wake and wonder where time went

Breathless
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I turned to writing as therapy after a prolonged period of ill health. I am a life coach, researcher, writer, and Mental Health Advocate. I am passionate about empowerment. View all posts by Mark Lyth