Have you ever felt so hollow and empty inside as of none of the rules of the world abide to you?

The raw and real you is just dying to shine through, but is there even any one else to get to?

As I lay here I begin to ponder, my mind begins to wander, will this cycle I slip into ever win? Or will this deceitful mess eat me forever alive? You see, sometimes the things that can come near to thee are the actual things we may be running from, or possibly even to. To find our purpose, did you? if not, we will stumble upon it, that’s facts.

The night rolls in like the depths of a typhoon. I’ve been awake since noon, can seeing you now be to soon?