I'm laying down quietly, trying to calm my self. Trying to find a vision of peace. The sensations flowing through my veins create an uneasiness inside, one that is directing my thoughts. Thoughts that control me. What is this control? Why are you doing this?
I feel weak against this powerful hesitation, chained to my bed, unable to rise to my own creation. My creation of the reality I truly see.
It doesn't matter, this is too strong, you cant fight it.
No, it isnt bad, it doesn't/can't hurt me.
No its too intense. It isnt a normal feeling.
But its good, and I want it. I want it now.
No I won't let you.
How can this anxiety control me so. I am not out of control, this can't be for my own good. I yearn for this experience that is all within my grasp. It has and will tell me things I want to hear. It doesn't hurt, I don't want to do it everyday. i want to integrate what I learn. Why, why do you hold me back so. Why do you keep me from doing something so amazing.
Felt like writing down some thoughts as they flow out of my brain modem. Havin a hard time dosing.
I feel weak against this powerful hesitation, chained to my bed, unable to rise to my own creation. My creation of the reality I truly see.
It doesn't matter, this is too strong, you cant fight it.
No, it isnt bad, it doesn't/can't hurt me.
No its too intense. It isnt a normal feeling.
But its good, and I want it. I want it now.
No I won't let you.
How can this anxiety control me so. I am not out of control, this can't be for my own good. I yearn for this experience that is all within my grasp. It has and will tell me things I want to hear. It doesn't hurt, I don't want to do it everyday. i want to integrate what I learn. Why, why do you hold me back so. Why do you keep me from doing something so amazing.
Felt like writing down some thoughts as they flow out of my brain modem. Havin a hard time dosing.
