Thoughts Whispered into the Void
I am screaming into the endless mass of darkness and shadows that exists in my mind. Maybe it'll scream back. I dread it. I hope for it. I welcome it.
I am screaming into the endless mass of darkness and shadows that exists in my mind. Maybe it'll scream back. I dread it. I hope for it. I welcome it.
I sometimes feel too much and other times feel nothing at all. I'm either full of volcanoes or numbness, there's nothing in between.