What's on your mind?

What's on my mind is that I had too much of a good thing. So it was bad. I lived in the shadows for so long that I forgot that I could shine. When I finally did, I was just a candle admist all these brilliant colourful sparkles.

What's on my mind is that sharing is stupid. Senseless. I hate my phone and want to erase its existence. This ease of communication gives me a false sense of security. But its a lie. Everything is a lie. You're just supposed to be and process it in yourself.

Better get my ass to do some work.