Most of the time I don't feel like I am real or that the world is
actually happening- because when I acknowledge that I'm real I get
scared. Most of the time the voice in my head is the narration to a book
about my life- it's only when I stop to feel the weight of my breath
that I know this isn't a dream. And it's moments like this that make
everything seem out of control. I think a lot of people find comfort,
happiness, and purpose in religion- I've always wanted to be one of
those people. I think I should start journaling again.
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