tangled dreams
My dreams aren't lost,
Just...tangled somewhere in between
there are so many of them,
scattered, unfinished, pulling me in different directions.
some feel too big,
some feel too far, and some… i don’t even understand yet.
i keep thinking about them, over and over,
until they stop feeling like dreams and start feeling like confusion.
maybe that’s the problem - thinking too much,
instead of just starting somewhere.
but i guess it’s okay. to not have everything figured out.
maybe dreams aren’t meant to be clear
all at once.
maybe they’re meant to be untangled, slowly…
one step at a time.
maybe I'll figure out
as i go.
day 3 of writing daily ✍️
follow along for day 4.


















