Some days, I sit and think to myself and I feel like I don't know. I just don't know, and I don't know what it is, if that makes any sense to anyone? I feel like I am missing something only I don't know what it is or maybe I am just not enough, or whatever is that I just don't know. I have come to terms that my mind is a dark place, for the most part, and I think I like it that way. I have tried to "clean" up my mind, even dig back into the dark crevices of my thoughts where such light and happiness dare not go
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About the AuthorI got the idea to create a blog in December 2014 on a random type of day.Writing has always been therapeutic; the only way I could communicate clearly, in actual words instead of struggling to unscramble the swirl of images, metaphors & analogies that is my thought process. In short, Archives
February 2020
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