Ok, ya got me, depression is taking a toll and Im only guessing its cuz of several roles being played but the biggest one is by my worst enemy. Its an entity inside my head like Im being followed by death but I can only hear her voice. Shes not leaving me a choice in the matter. You should see the equations when they add up. 9.7 the gravitational pull that constantly makes a fool outta me leaving me like a pool of deceased necromancy. Give me 15-20 minutes... maybe 30 and Ill get with it. I cant handle this shit. I think I may have legit lost my mind. Ive spent too much time alone in my dome but Im running outta thoughts to roam. I feel so alone. I think for the first time in my life Im actually afraid. Im afraid of what I dont know. Afraid that any minute could be my time to go. Afraid Ill never get to say what needs to be released off my chest. Afraid Ill never be able to truly open my breast plate to the one with love is a tricky chess game.
Posted on: Wed, 17 Sep 2014 14:00:04 +0000
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