You can only know
what's already within you.
As simple as I wished I could leak on the paper one word brings another and another and soon like the reflections of my curved brain matter things would turn into verse libre where only people of torn hearts could read and nod in solitude.
A written down compilation of soul-purging nights predestined endings reached from a thousand different untrodden pathways and shy whispers that evoke your banned selves. Within this book as you wander through the deserted darkness you will come across the simplest confessions that might make you want to look away. But don't drop it just yet. As you might find the words that are just enough to make you see right through yourself and by the time you're done with it you may have the answer to that one thing you so desperately searched for. Know this; crossing the bridge is never easy but the furthest the climb the better the view.