Conversations we never had

“finding it solarplexusly painful how hope brought in a moment can be dashed to bits the next even though this appears to be a reoccurring theme with you” -said dysfunction to mental health  

Ungibbered

dilly-dally We shouldn’t be here procrastinating spaces where nothing exists and nowhere has places   shilly-shally A discontinuity vacillates inside my head seeking normalcy from desires not quite dead   widdle-waddle We will ourselves not to feel emotions buried inside searching for comfort finding nowhere to hide   fiddle-faddle How such a story concludes is…