These words are mine

Hello.

I am afraid to write anything — I have been afraid, for a month now.  I no longer trust what this mind is contemplating.

Seriously,

I fear how far it is willing to go — deeper and deeper into the darkness, the proverbial abyss.

So, instead of compiling words with extreme angst and disillusions, I'd rather wait, until I am able to tame this mind into not affecting my state of being through it's rampant thoughts.

I know, it sounds pseudo-quasi-emo, but, that's what it is, at the least in these parts of the mind.

Breathe.

 
mind, breathing
  1. , , confirm
  2. that this is my and you
  3. can find out who I am from this
  4. With that said ,
  5. is what I wanted to with you. — and yes, please