So hear I am, sat here in my squeaky rickety chair, staring at the same four walls like usual, when a thought comes across my mind, as thought's do when I can't sleep, the usual questions like the who what where how why when scenarios. Who am I? What will I achieve in life? Where will I end up? How will I get there? and When will all this happen?
The same trope of questions day in day out. Do I let my mind wander of course I do, you have to let the old imagination run wild every now and again, obviously nothing ever comes about from it. But lets try it anyways...
Who am I? I'm Nemo, of course I'm Nemo, the clown fish that isn't funny.
What will I achieve in life? Quiet loneliness, the quiet yearning for love, desire and lust.
Where will I end up? Sat in the same squeaky rickety chair that I'm always sat in
How will I get there? I'm already there, what kind of stupid question is this?
When will this happen? It's already happening like a never ending time loop.
That's where my brain is at right now. But where I'd like to be in my heart is;
Who am I? I'm Nemo, of course I'm Nemo, happy, and content with life
What will I achieve in life? A happy family, stable income, and following or two of my passions
Where will I end up? Sat on a sofa with the love of my life, drinking hot chocolate
How will I get there? By being calm and patient.
When will this happen? Hopefully soon, hopefully someone will sweep me off of my feet.
Why this will happen? Because I deserve to be happy and loved and cherished.
It's amazing how the brain can say one thing and the heart says another. Do they ever align and agree? I don't think they do... why would they? Love is nothing but a pipe dream, wishes never come true. So those questions, the who's, what's, where's, how's, why's and when's are all irrelevant and pointless, so why why why do I sit here and ponder them day after day, night after night
The same trope of questions day in day out. Do I let my mind wander of course I do, you have to let the old imagination run wild every now and again, obviously nothing ever comes about from it. But lets try it anyways...
Who am I? I'm Nemo, of course I'm Nemo, the clown fish that isn't funny.
What will I achieve in life? Quiet loneliness, the quiet yearning for love, desire and lust.
Where will I end up? Sat in the same squeaky rickety chair that I'm always sat in
How will I get there? I'm already there, what kind of stupid question is this?
When will this happen? It's already happening like a never ending time loop.
That's where my brain is at right now. But where I'd like to be in my heart is;
Who am I? I'm Nemo, of course I'm Nemo, happy, and content with life
What will I achieve in life? A happy family, stable income, and following or two of my passions
Where will I end up? Sat on a sofa with the love of my life, drinking hot chocolate
How will I get there? By being calm and patient.
When will this happen? Hopefully soon, hopefully someone will sweep me off of my feet.
Why this will happen? Because I deserve to be happy and loved and cherished.
It's amazing how the brain can say one thing and the heart says another. Do they ever align and agree? I don't think they do... why would they? Love is nothing but a pipe dream, wishes never come true. So those questions, the who's, what's, where's, how's, why's and when's are all irrelevant and pointless, so why why why do I sit here and ponder them day after day, night after night