I think that it would be reasonable to say that I am discontent with my life at this point in time. I feel that I may have become somewhat disconnected. Constantly just ambling around on my own, scribbling depressing music whenever and wherever it comes to me. I am finding it difficult to speak anything but my mind, I find it sufficient not to speak at all. Friendship is turning to love and live to contempt. Sometimes I will sit in one place and stare at a single spot on the wall. Violent outbursts. This has all stemmed from one thing that only a handful of people know about, I need to restart myself or, for a while at least, I shall remain thoroughly discontent.
Lucifer
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