There was a time
There was a time, I cannot talk about . Seeking the light a way to redeem my doings. Silent and shaken, confined within ones own soul , delusional without limitations , distorted on creating , questioning the reality, disorienting the truth . Suffocating the mind felt like , facing a scary side , impatient throughout , sitting alone staring into the dark . The way existed and site was clear , all that barricaded me was fear . The state of mind just makes the void deeper , reflecting on relationships , makes life loner and loner . The uncomfortable feeling of an itch you can never scratch, desperate for a healer . The issue was the symptoms could not be explained like a word stealer