Lost.

There is so much to be said, so much that will be said. At some point I lost myself. I don’t know when or why, but its gone. Somewhere along the lines of the hurt and sorrow, I have disappeared. I have become a lost soul floating around the abyss. The only thing I do know is that I need to find myself again. I don’t really know where I want to start, though I have some ideas., All I know is I can’t live like this. A life without desire or passion is a life not lived. So drastic changes are coming my way, I am ready to start a journey to somewhere. I want to get lost in new experiences that will hopefully lead me to find myself. To find those desires, to find passion. When I finally make a decision on what I am going to do, friends won’t understand. But they won’t have to. I am doing this for myself. I need to find myself.