Random Thoughts...

A ship. A sailboat.

I hide away in the bathroom with my male cat. He lays in the bathtub, the sounds of him licking himself almost as loud as the tv from the living room. The coldness against my skin causes goose bumps to rise.
Its 1:21 pm, 1/15/22, a Saturday.
I don't really know what's excatly crossing my mind this second. I just know I want to write. Hoping it will calm my nerves and fix my mood that has gone low.
A ship. Why does a ship come to my mind? A sail boat more likely, floating in the ocean peacefully till the waves take it out.
A ship. A sailboat on the sea trying to escape but is washed out.
A ship. A sailboat. What is the difference? A ship has many people, built stronger, holds more. A sailboat, made for one, sinks easy, is weaker.
A ship gathers many people who fell off of their sailboats. But a sailboat can only hold one.