It isn't really easy to come up with something to write about...despite the fact that your mind maybe overloaded with thoughts....
this overload is also kind of like a void....it's like you're in some old garage or attic with loads of things that you've kept piled on top of one another....rummaging in the dark...there's not much you can find...it's still a void to you....
how easy do you think it is to dig out a memory?? without having to disturb the delicate way in which thoughts have been shoved into this bloody messed up head?
well....someday....the freak in me will come and clean out some of the crap....but there's one piece of information I need to put out there
"HELP WANTED"
'U'ber mich
- Hanging Soul
- The Hanging Soul... wandering about life...I float in dreams and my visions fly, up to the questions that pass my mind...i look at life and wonder why...no one sees the love, the beauty, the glory, the enigma, the mystery of this time
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