November 16, 2012

I obviously am here to write about another grueling day, worse than the previous one.  I haven't a CLUE what direction I need to be facing, nor which path to turn down.  I have felt empty and alone before, yet the feelings of emptiness I am experiencing this very moment put all others' to shame.  I feel cast to the side, forgotten...do I even exist or is this too a figment of my "WILD" imagination?  Am I tapping keys knowingly or is it my subconscious doing all of this.  Why am I here, AGAIN, today?