ThoughtLess

It's as if I've lost complete control. Not of my wares but of my sensibility. Keep rewinding all these parts of myself trying to find the root of it all and mostly I come up with nothing. Thought if my head was clouded enough I could find a tiny shimmer in all the darkness. Yet this darkness consumes me often times than not. I will keep letting myself strive though...at least I've figured out the wrong of it. Now it's only finding the good that I have to tackle.