Mind like an ocean

I am everything. I am nothing.
For the whole world I am just someone out there living my life, doing my thing. And that's how it's always going to be. But I still believe that every person has at least some part of themselves, that is worth writing of. And just maybe, that's mine.

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I write because I like to write. I might not be good at it, I might actually really suck, but I do it because it keeps me alive. It keeps me living, my mind can wander through so many places. It helps me survive. And that's what we do, every day - we survive.

This book is one of those quiet books. I have no idea what's it about. It's like that student in your school who always keeps to themselves. It's like an old piano standing in the corner of an antique store, out of sight. But this book is not about loneliness or sorrow. It's about solitude and emptiness and being completely okay with it. At first that's how it should go. Later on, I never know what happens in my life and this book practically is my life written down and changed a little. So that's it.