A Man's Flowing Heart
Life is short. Well not that short but I think you might be able to catch my drift. As of late, my heart has been open and flowing. Much like if there was a massive gash in the side of a water tower. Water is flowing into the tower. Into the tower but none of it is being gathered. It's just constantly flowing off the side like a shitty waterfall. What's worse is; once the tower is patched; it closes off that flow. It allows my tower to, for lack of better words, "fill to the brim". My water tower, or my emotions, fills like a water balloon. Some folks can let the water drain out by letting others use them. Use them for their time, company, love, lust. I am not one of those people. I release my pressure with helping others. By making connections with others and making their lives feel full of worth. As of late, I have not been able to make those connections and I feel like that the water that is flowing from my tower is now trickling to nothing. I reach out and...