See most of the time I prefer solitude because it confines me in my own mind, giving me wisdom, peace, and self-motivation. As time goes by this becomes exhausting and vague. I retreat to the world become openminded, express opinions, extend my hands and grasp looking for nothing else but love, happiness, and wealth. I become addicted to this place which in due-time becomes full of heartbreak, grief, and deception. I have been mentally wounded, a temporary stress that cant seem to go away. Smothered with losses, and a dysfunctional family, this indulges me into a rage. I go on my balcony and look upon the world which brought me such misery. I look around and realize i have become confined in my mind once again, however i have acquired new experiences, friends, and knowledge.In Summation these thoughts from my balcony speak"No love lost no love found"!!
Posted on: Sun, 01 Sep 2013 11:15:09 +0000
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