I forgot I even had this.

I find it funny that coming back to this, finding it again as it were, much that I wrote before applies to me again. Only tiny variations, but they seem to apply again. I'm not quite as sad this go around, so I suppose that's a plus.

Perhaps I'll take this up again and try to be not so depressing.




Hello darkness, my old friend,
I've come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence.
-Sound of Silence: Simon and Garfunkel