ealthy or not, how I defined myself has been lost to me. Like an undefined variable, I feel the equation of my life is incomplete. The torrent of obscurity that fills my mind lately has me anxious and I have trouble finding focus when my foundation seems… incomprehensible. It’s often difficult to tell if I’m asleep or awake, the days all string together as my sleep patterns have devolved into a patchwork of moments.
Posted onDecember 13, 2014
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