Life for thought

A bunch if paper not enough words.. A bunch of words not enough thoughts

A bunch of feelings not enough sanity to write the shit down i am falling to the ground trying to think of something to say,so this void may be filled up with explanation and may I add pride in what I can do and what I may think and what I believe in but, not everyone believes in me, I throw away piece after piece just to find the perfect concoction on different word usage... a new vocabulary.. Yes this is the perfect life this is what I want to do.. For eternal..and may I mention what I already have.. about a gazillion times...to write.