I'm eroding.... Physically... Mentally... Sometimes i wish i dun hav to think so hard, so much.... Would rather be ignorant, or be foolish... When i start to trouble yourself over "simple" things, simplicity itself seems to evaporate, leaving the rubble of negativity that, for some unknown reason, was wat i expected to see... That debris was the cause, yet instead of moving away from it, i dwell in it, making it an inseparable part of me... I make myself the container, bottling up wateva i need to, not showing it much, unless a lil of it overflows.... Now, it juz overflows.....