It's all green everywhere. Even my mind's not an exemption. It's hued to the darkest of greens. But my soul, no, not my soul. It adamantly stayed fiery. The dawn is stirring emotions in my gut, adding concoctions that are nevertheless stinging my bowels yet promolgating catharsis. Yes, I am in pain. I am in constant pain in search of something so ellusive yet, relatively insignificant. I think everything is just a mind game, LIFE is just a mind game. The greatest question there is though is, who controls it? Or do you even care? Well, I do. I want to seize mine from A to Z, from zero to infinity.
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