Loneliness is like a shadow. It is always chasing us until we are weak enough to sink in it. Some people get covered by it while they are alone, while nobody can reach them. But others, the most desperate ones, dissolve in it even when accompanied. In a matter of seconds a lonely can become darkness and blend in the multitude. This feeling of belonging to somewhere else is a constant in the hearts of the unfortunate. How many shadows can you find in a crowded room? *Are you sure you are not one?

Let´s go look for flowers at night. Let´s get lost in the dark. Let our worries, past and sorrow float to the stars to set us free. Meanwhile, we run through the fields, searching for something we will never find. But hell, ¡we truly are having the time of our lives!

Madness isn't obtained overnight,
It creeps into your mind as you slip into insanity
Truly, everyone is psychotic. its the reasoning for their mentality that makes them so
but when your mind is exposed to the horrors of reality, you lose reasoning for being "psychotic"
thoughts fade away and sanity soon follows.
a human body, filled with blood and flesh has never appeared so hollow.
what is impossible to see is that taking place of your thoughts and sanity is **madness