Gothic BC

I am a contradiction.

I know alot and nothing, I am limitless and limited, I am my best friend and worst enemy. I can make an ass of myself but am the first to laugh after an awkard pause.

There was a time when I was lost. Walking blind, deaf, gagged, with my hands tied. Mass hysteria existed in every particle of my shell. One day the chaos ended and I found the mythical calm. Everything about my physical self remained the same. I was forced to look inside. Only when I examined and embraced every facet of myself could I evolve. Nothing outside mattered.

You are never alone if you acknowledge the one person that never left but is often forgotten....yourself.

be brave

life free