(February 2016)
This is not for you and I don't want you to read it because none of it makes sense, and never will because this is to capture a moment, or a couple of them, as I see them passing by in front of my eyes - Some as soon to be forgotten memories, others right here, as I tap these buttons without any plausible method to give shape and meaning to a billion thoughts as they swim through a small universe of my conscience wailing shrieking crying at the top of their voice yet unheard, but nonetheless they wouldn't ever stop as they form a reflection of life which never stops as well, and where there are no full stops except one where you don't have a choice and just like a pack of cards it all comes falling down, not too different from where I stand right now, tiny collapses as the days pass by, a day more to look around at a world you didn't understand and have no clue of whether you ever would, because it's alien and your perspectives, understanding and logic hold no significance, where...
This is not for you and I don't want you to read it because none of it makes sense, and never will because this is to capture a moment, or a couple of them, as I see them passing by in front of my eyes - Some as soon to be forgotten memories, others right here, as I tap these buttons without any plausible method to give shape and meaning to a billion thoughts as they swim through a small universe of my conscience wailing shrieking crying at the top of their voice yet unheard, but nonetheless they wouldn't ever stop as they form a reflection of life which never stops as well, and where there are no full stops except one where you don't have a choice and just like a pack of cards it all comes falling down, not too different from where I stand right now, tiny collapses as the days pass by, a day more to look around at a world you didn't understand and have no clue of whether you ever would, because it's alien and your perspectives, understanding and logic hold no significance, where...
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