Sometimes I put my glasses on and see so clearly and other times everything remains blurry. There's times when I feel nothing, emotionless and it frightens me but then there's moments when I feel everything. I crave intimacy, love, excitement and feeling the lack of those things can be depressing.
There's moments when I feel the terror of be world. It's like that feeling you get from the cries of a puppy. The deepest of empathy.
I just want to experience seeing colors I can't fathom and feeling joy without pain.
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The Journal Of The Nameless And Faceless
Non-FictionThis is my journal, a slightly egotistical, self centered, loving, faceless and nameless guy.
