I am an idiot
A big, hefty idiot.
Either you are missing me as well, and I remain stupidly locked in my own chains, or you are long gone and I am stupidly playing dumbass, looking at the void, and writing non sense.
Either way this unfettered lack of self control is only hurting. Who, besides me, it is what separates being a lunatic out in the open causing havoc all around, from a madman spiraling towards an implosion that hurts the only culprit.
I should be disciplined, I should have integrity.
And yet, here I am, sleepless, awake in the middle of the night, writing non sense, being a useless idiot.
