Jul 10, 2008 13:49
I can barely remember who I was. Somewhere in the distance stands a much happier version of myself. What event carried me to this place, how did I allow myself to let go of everything completely? There is nothing left inside of me, im dead to it all. Hollowed out and filled with an invented persona. It’s all an act, just meant to get me through this life. I’ve stopped believing that this is a temporary stop on my journey.