Hello Beautiful Thinkers,
Do you ever have those days were you’re generally dissatisfied with everything. It’s not even a bad day but you’re filled with a sense that it isn’t what it should be. I had a day like this recently. It was like craving the feeling of “Happily Ever After” while knowing that that feeling isn’t realistic because each day is a new opportunity to be happy or sad or anything else. Write a poem about this feeling. Do you know why your dissatisfied? If so, can you fix it? Maybe knowing what’s wrong and not being able to fix it is part of the problem.
Keep Dreaming Beautiful Thinkers,
The Boy In The Heart Shades