Laziness

I hide behind my laziness. I made it a shield and an identity. Bah! It became part of my online profile, warning potential victims against my lack of commitment. It's not flirtatious. It's an armor.

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An excuse for unread or, even worse, forever unanswered messages. For ignoring people. For silence. For reluctance to meet and establish relationships. For lack of success and for unfulfilled dreams.

But where does laziness ends and fear begins? Fear of being ridicule, fear of rejection, fear of revealing a little too much, a little too honestly.

Laziness allows me not to take up the pen and to not face my graphomania. It explains intellectual stagnation and constant escape from intense thoughts. Laziness justifies everything, always, in every measure.

It allows not to analyze, it is an escape and a refuge.

Don't be fooled. Laziness is an excuse. A smokescreen. A scream.

xoxo

wero