The habit
of poetry has bled
into conversation, where I find it better
not to talk
if it isn’t something worth speaking
of; thing is, something hardly is, outside, or in the head.
Compulsive Dingbat Syndrome
The habit
of poetry has bled
into conversation, where I find it better
not to talk
if it isn’t something worth speaking
of; thing is, something hardly is, outside, or in the head.
Captivating header 😉
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Haha thanks 🙂
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This one registered as very real to me. To be honest, it’s good to know I’m not the only one. For me, it’s not even that I’m necessarily serious with what I write, but perhaps reading poetry also has an effect. And I suspect it bleeds into listening as well, or should I say, not listening. Is it a good thing? I’m not sosure…
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Thank you for reading again 🙂 . I’m not sure whether the habit is good or bad either; just depicting an acquired mindset that I don’t feel guilty for having.
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