As today transpired my desire to become disconnected from the world in which, my soul lingers aimlessly; left me feeling supreme. Impregnating the mind with thoughts of a constant fathomless craving to be nothing.
Not man or woman, not adolescent nor adult; the concept of a lack of identity notion me down a strange yet comforting path of emptiness. Thoughts trickled through my veins and rushed to my core. In an impact I understood that I was already nothing, and that I could be anything I wanted. I had nothing left to lose.
Author: Alex Kills