behind_the_mask psychobabe Within the walls of our minds, we all have that little place we can go...come now I know you understand where I am coming from. That place where everything is alright, and the most hurtfull days seem like a lifetime away. Eyes swollen, tear staind face, she bleeds but still no one knows... *sigh* How it all comes crashing down at once at the worst times. I swear. You can just sit there, you can run as fucking fast as you can, turn every corner, hide in any shallow decaying barrier but STILL it comes.. Yes yes you know the feeling. Some can laugh about it knowing they are better, and that feeling is dead, never to breath the air it takes from its victim..but some cant laugh it off as easily. How it works i dont know, I really wish i did tho...Maybe i could help others...help them understand that "thing" that blocks everyones logical sense and turns them into mindless zombies. Have you ever just sat there and started to think...and no mattter how hard you try you CANT stop thinking. It just keeps flowing, like a vein bled dry. Its weird how sometimes we have these realizations..and how much they really matter but at the time we dont really give a fuck. hmm...I dont know. I'm just another mindless ranter on this site....who knows. I know I dont. 030408 ... raze behind the mask there is another mask, molded from the face beneath. an immutable plaster partial reveal. 130619 what's it to you? who go blather from