Living by oneself is a dangerous endeavor. While potentially rewarding and satisfying, it presents plenty of time to let one's mind wander into dark places. Holding back deep thoughts of anger, aggression, existence, and worth promotes degradation of your spirit.
And this is why I'm back. At the very least, I need a method of mental purging. These days, I find myself ready and willing to have an entire conversation about something that's been in the back of my mind for a while but have not yet had the opportunity to expunge from my thoughts. IMHO, others are to blame--I have tried. Everyone is too busy within their own world to make an effort discovering the deep thoughts occupying another's mind.
In the deep of winter, I find my soul blackened by the cold.
What you've becomeJust as I have
Are you and I so unalike?
I don't hear you
Just as I am
Afraid if we dance we might die
What the world gives to you
Don't you know
When you give life
Then you become what you are?
i am busy, but i will listen.
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