Rambling

A cup half full is better than a cup half empty is better than a cup full of air is better than a cup empty of thought is better than a cup not meant to be a cup at all.

Feeling more like a vase today...one desperately pretending to be a cup instead.

There is, was, and will never be any cup.


Just a pathetic broken vase filled with tears.

That's why the flowers never bloom in it....