I am a spirit within a person. I am always clawing to get out.
I have so much in this head of mine. Many ideas...thoughts....desires....beliefs. I still haven't found a way to get them from my cranium onto paper or blog in the way that I want. I will continue to try until I've mastered it. One day jumps to the next... Who will I be today? How will I feel towards humanity? Will I feel the constant urgency to pour my head out? Will I restrain...like I have learned to do since childhood. Somedays, I can't wait to die... Then I know, my aching spirit will be free. It will burst through my chest like a baby from a womb. Someday.