Stuck

I need to unstick myself from whatever mud I seemed to have traipsed through in the last few days. Yesterday’s poem sums up my feelings pretty darn well. I’ve gone and let myself down again and I’m feeling far to much self-pity to let anything useful pour out of me. Back with you soon, promise!

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