An now there's a silence to this overcrowded hostile mind a slight hollowed out peice missing from my life A yearning to have something to hold onto for the time. An it stirs, it quarrels like it's never gonna be alright. Holding down this world from evacuating it's life, so what must it be like?... To have nothing of yourself to not know what your looking for wandering around waiting to find some comfort someone familiar while unable to have the secureness of who you are when you don't know who' you've been. Hard to love when theres been no love to know how or to have felt it an share the emotion as well.
sarah dilts 2012
