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**** This is a ramble. No grammar, misspellings. Just Bear with me****
Understanding who I am has become an endless spread of meaning. Working toward getting inside of my own demons. Completely wired to be self preserved. Perserved inside of understanding. An understanding that I am a lover and this life is nothing more than an example of completion. But I am not complete, not made as an whole. Certaintly a part of some whole that I have not met the other half to. Two souls working inside one physical body. Here I am working on it. Trying to quiet loud voices inside of me. But I can't...Just can't be here... can't be inside of today. Where is tomorrow if I can't find today. A warped version of awake. A warped interperation of words. Can you see the lost vision?
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