soulful
Joined April 2007
lost soul trying to find an outlet in which to evolve. a soulful evolution of sorts.
Journals
lost
On a sea of murky darkness. violet at times, inky mostly. dark and menancing at its worst, cool and calming at its best. but i’m still lost. still bobbing, still hobbling, somewhere. anywhere. and scared yet strangely comforted by the monotony. the security of my fate. the ongoing voraciousness carries on, and I fly with the tide to no known destination in particular.