Thoughts Untold

My mind is too messy to find the right thoughts. I love to be organized but when it comes to my mind, it's a lost cause. That's the thing about me -- I don't say much out loud because I am having wars in my mind. I over-think things too often. That's why I never speak my mind. 

Solitude for me is ideal. It heals the heart and cures the soul. In a world like our own, we lack happiness and hope. That's what makes us such fragile people. We deny the pain that is clearly evident. We look at distractions as escapes from the real world. Insecurities beat down on us until are left with nothing. But hold on, we'll always make it through. Along with us comes a great story to tell.