Kaytlyn Lynn Joyce McCarville

Thoughts of unorganized bliss.

I can\'t verbalize my thoughts , When my mind is empty. With vast ideas, Nothing can prepare me to step in the direction of understanding. I\'m lost , if only I could hear the splattered unorginazed words you blanket over my mind. The knowledge you cascade within my heart and soul. What\'s the reason you see with your hands , the reason you feel with taste. A drop of bitter sweet sorrow everlasting upon your bare tongue. The reason your blind to all the noises and chaos around you. I don\'t understand if life is a question waiting to be answered. Do you know what it means when you choose right and the world throws your helpless mind left , left all alone to consider all the possibility right in front of you. I can\'t can\'t grasp what time is trying to whisper to my blind eyes. Silence is everywhere but, only those who understand destruction know what the idea of silence is... If you listen carefully some of the most destructive things in this world are the quietest moments of truth.