mac miller poem

6/1/2025|By lileryn

mac miller was singing me a poem while i was making him an edit... he was doing something like (he said this way more smoothly and in a perfect poem, im just trying to sum it up as best as i remember cause i had multiple dreams after this) "like, this feeling of, like, there's something else you need to do or things not being done because time... as a whole, Isn't. Just... it isn't fully finished till you get to the end and that's why there's this feeling of things not being done And there's always like this distracting feeling or like this feeling of doing something next. I love Mac Miller so much. He's an awesome person in my opinion. I should make another edit of him. I made a cool edit of him one time. But he was more saying something along the lines of like... The reason there's always like that feeling of something you need to do next, And and a feeling of things not being finished. It wasn't necessarily a bad way, the way he was talking about it. He was just like, Oh yeah, there's that feeling of like, and then you do this and that and then there's like this like underlying feeling of like something else being next and and just wanting to do things. And then he was saying it sort of all wrapped up with *everything coming together in the end,* but first you needed to have those like long feelings of something else needing to be done first. (self notes) Life tends to feel that way sometimes, like there's always something else to figure out, and you have to keep chipping away at it until you find the solution. He was saying something profound like that, and he was like rapping it in a little poem and just being all cool like that. and I know in like... that The Tao Te Ching, it talks about how there's always this feeling of needing to get somewhere else and be somewhere else and do the next thing. But in reality, you're already sort of at the finish line. But I think it's sort of like a paradox where it's kind of both things at the same time. In a way, you're always both at the finish line and in the middle of the race at the same time. It's almost like a paradox, or a trick of the mind. You're already where you need to be, but it doesn't always feel that way. Maybe that's why we always feel this sense of something still left to do... because we've never really finished the race at all.)

mac miller poem - Dream Journal Ultimate