to believe, or not to believe, we all meet ourselves believing in something otherworldly. we look in the mirror and glance at who we believe we are, our reflection slowly decaying upon our conscious thoughts. to believe in something new, whether it be the thought of recovery, or paranormal occurrences, it is all something we believe not to be possible.
our minds are regularly plagued by deprecating thoughts on what we believe is reality, our yet to be thoughts hanging on like a ghost, only to show itself upon the meeting the chance to change what we believe in. take the maze into my mind, might you find something that had never crossed your own, or a cure to a poison that has finally began to set.