lonelynshadows

it's time to purge again and if you had a stethoscope You could hear the thousands of tiny hearts beating from different stages in my evolution I have rules in being economical what to keep is difficult for others to comprehend because as a whole, the results of my lifestyle are appalling and disgusting Like a constant onslaught of oversight and lack of care. An unforgiving mass of chaos and malcontent. Closing in on me, I've nowhere to hide except in my own thoughts in someone else's company perhaps in a book or between headphones