posted on Oct, 31 2005 @ 09:58 AM
something i want to try, its this style of writting ive been reading lately where authors would write about themselves, kinda philosophical look
onto themselves. Tell me what you think
Anoter day i stay into the mirror that i call my inner soul. Another day i questions myself and my feelings in how i do and act in this world around
me. Many times i have danced with the inner demons of myself that i've tried to remain hidden for all these years, and yet, they still keep opening
these old scars. Sometimes i pounder my existence and my placement on this Earth, i tend to question my creater and pick away at his endless apathy
towards me. Is there something i can not see? yet i am able to feel what is deep inside these wounds. Emptyness. Is that what i desire in this world
or is it what i have been lead to believe.
The temptation to martyr myself for the cause i believe in, appeals to me very strongly, but yet there is always something holding on and preventing
me from leaving. I have walked and travelled endless roads in life to find the hidden key to myself and who i am, but yet all roads lead to nothing
and endless decisions of my downfall. Is this a question of what route i should take in life or is it a dangerous game of russian roulette with my
sanity?