Nov. 2, 2007
The mist of the daze has settled in around me. I'm in this hellish dream once again, only by my own doing. I can hear the monstrous beating of my heart, pounding away to break through the chains of heartache. My sense of direction is so fucked up. Where did I come in...where do I go out? Will I emerge cold and numb still chained to the past that you placed in front of me, or will I come out messily pieced back together with a renewed love for life?
