Getting back in touch with my soul.
I look around and see so many I love so many I would give my life for I should feel happy, content, but deep down I feel I need to search more, try to go back to the way it was before, search deep inside my soul till I find a way back to me. I start my trip as those who feel the need to go back to the place where they once bled where they once wept and I know I must do this I must find what I seek eventhough I don't know what that is and I know that just as a drift wood inexorably ends up at a... Sign in to see full entry.