It is easy to put my thoughts into words, simply because that's just what they are. Words swirling around my brain that never seem to stop and go to sleep. People know me, but they don't know me. I never let anyone see the real me, yet there isn't another me. Just the real one sitting behind this computer screen and telling the keyboard my thoughts that no one has ever heard come out of my mouth. I know no one will read this so ill just stop here, I hope that what you hear, isn't what is here. There may be more to this clouded mind of mine, but until it clears up, I can't think clearly.
