In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Sweet Little Lies.”
It ain’t true. Of course not. Exceptions – lot of them.
Like for instance from the past one month I’ve been lying to myself that everything’s gonna be alright. I literally try to soak-in the Bob Marley song into my veins to feel the lie from within. But as soon as I reach my office, the office wind dries out all the soaked up motivation from my viens. Like a dash of minus’ negating all the plus’ in me for no reason.
So the peace I get for the while I’m away from this electron emitting channel is a gratitude to the soothing lie that tomorrow ought to be better. 😉
*Says me after a mood-swing* 😛 ™