Feeling blurred lately. It's as if my life is one giant pastel and someone just smeared me into nothingness. I feel i'll disapear soon and unless i take the time to redefine myself, to retrace the edges of my life i'll be smudged into oblivion, forgotten, lost forever never to be remembered. My pages are all i hold dear, but inspiration has eluded me and i no longer posses the direction i once had.
If i didn't care it would be so simple. To have that freedom once again would be bliss. Shallow hearts and minds affect, infect and corrupt the soul. This i can't allow.
If i didn't care it would be so simple. To have that freedom once again would be bliss. Shallow hearts and minds affect, infect and corrupt the soul. This i can't allow.
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