Its funny how the mind works
I can go days and days with my logical side working in full force
but then, out of now where I lose my footing.
It doesn't matter that I understand the facts
That empty words are nothing more than ... empty
I crave them and yet the hang over isn't worth the high
What is it about words for me?
They are just sounds made up with A. E. I. O. U
I am a very authentic person with the things I say.
I say what I mean, always.
No down playing, no avoiding, no sugar coating.
Since when has honesty gone out of style.
Then I realized sometimes we begin to believe our own justifications.
Which is a better reason to not search for them.
Who wants a world and memories based off fear and falsehood
I have seen something I never saw until now