when everything around me starts to fall apart, i am left in distraught. the hope within me dissipates and this already tattered soul of mine slowly decays. no one can save me but myself. yet my confused mind still yearns.
closing my eyes and diving into my painted reality, i feel i can escape my troubles even for awhile. i drowned myself with music so that i wouldn't hear my desires and my sorrows. but why do i think so much of my own distress? it's rather silly. the world's got bigger problems to resolve than to be concerned with something insignificant. so i let the wind carry my thoughts so that it would be forgotten.
in the end all human souls need and want the same thing.
ahh, i feel better already. just needed to clear out some junk off my chest. ahahaha XD