My memories, like a black hole, are dragged in one end, and pulled into the darkness.
What is the darkness?
The darkness is my mind, my endless thought, the world I share with no one.
The space is vast, cold, and dark, much like the real outer space. It goes beyond the world of what we know, beyond the world of what we can interpert with our own senses. Not even I can fully navigate through. I'm lost on my own turf.
I've yet to find my identity.
There are many systems in my universe, many planets within those systems, many stars, trying to shine bright. What will become of them, I do not know. All I know is that they continue to form, and grow, and change, as I form, and grow, and change. They are me, and their stories are my memories and soon to be this blog, maybe.
I'm not sure if my world is ready for the outside one.
Are people truly ready for my world?
Are people ready for Universe Euphaeria?
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of course i am. dude. this was sick.
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