"My soul is escaping in the liquid
running down my face.
I cannot slow down or break down.
So my soul is escaping to be free from the darkness within."
Written October 15, 2007
Found this old scribbling from dark days, lonely days. Enough time in this world tells me that I am not alone in having those feelings. And time also tells me that the blackness within does not, and will not, last forever.
