Day of Truth
March
26, 2008I haven't lied once today, and I'm
beginning to wonder what is going on in my head. This morning I was
different, i sat instead of standing while waiting for the bust to
come. The weird part is that I could see myself in third person
sitting there on the curb. I question if I'm alive or not. What if
I'm dead, and I died at birth with the cord wrapped around my neck.
What if this is all nothing but a glimpse of what could have been.
Lately I have been seeing in third person. I sit here in class
writing and look over to VADE and see him, but I also see me and
everyone else. Am I crazy or mental? No, I'm nothing close to it,
but I sometimes question my reasoning and solutions. Science can
prevail, logic can overcome, but thoughts and feelings can never be
proven. Alive or dead, I still think and feel.
