"A chief event of life is the day in which we have encountered a mind that startled us." - Ralph Waldo Emerson

Monday, March 28, 2011

I can't sleep. My brain won't turn off. My thoughts churn, unwillingly. How did I let myself get this far? You'd think I'd learned by now. The road I'm on, it has diverged into two; which do I proceed? Do they both merge back into one? Or do I make a path of my own? Why do I feel like I'm falling? Why do I feel like I've lost my senses? Maybe I should lose my senses. Maybe then I'd know what to do.

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