They come and go, they make us stare into nothing and have different varieties of feelings.
Our thoughts are a powerful tool that has a very strong effect on our mood and how we feel.
Some sink into daydreaming, seeing the fantasy in the world. Some drown into oceans, unable to get themselves out.
Some get out, others don't.
I'm still in deep water.
Well, it's kinda like a diary for me to share about certain things and thoughts in my life.
Short chapters, write whenever I feel like it πΉ
Imagine This is a collection of various rants, or meandering thoughts I have or even some stories that I wish to bring to life instead of just living in my mind. A rather vague and flowery diary of my thoughts that I feel needs to be written or else lost in the hubbub of my busy mind.