. . .- - -. . ."Words inside my head are not perfect...that's the point."
I will try to proofread my writing;
however,
I cannot say my freshman English professor would agree with my writing style.
The grammar rules may not be my priority-
however,
that's simply because my words are my thoughts,
as my brain tosses them out,
with my heart tripping them up.
Often my thoughts may come to a complete stop with a question.
This is often when we may connect.
This incomplete thought--
just may have been the exact same question you asked yourself.
Furthermore, this is why I refer to my writing as
"thought bubble journaling."
Perhaps there's no such thing,
well, it's my thing.
Often throughout my writing,
my brain circles back to my incomplete thought with my formed opinion.
Now I will be clear here:
my opinions are truly my feelings.
My internal dialogue gets tossed around between my heart and my brain,
dancing along on my resilent gut,
which I think
is made from memory foam.