Saturday, September 29, 2012

Wading through these thoughts, feelings, thick and heavy like mud. I try - in vain - to find some semblance of reason, a deeper logic, perhaps, that remains ever elusive throughout this; the rabbit down the bunny hole of my mind.
Indescernable - a sadness real or imagined, and my efforts to examine it seem to perpetuate and further entrench me within this mire.

I don't know what I think or feel anymore.