i've become a hermit.

to enjoy the rest of solitude. plus, things that used to excite me before ..they've all dissipated, in a good way.

culminating.

incubating.

maybe im just another one, whose writing is saying the same thing on other people's minds.

ive just learned enough to know, a mind cannot be wasted and tainted with the false expectations of the illusion a raised bar set there by those we ache to gain approval from (prov 29:25).. more importantly, a brilliant and teachable soul cannot be laid at the mercy of those who will only handle it posthumously. it is only a trick mirror reflection when it comes to getting our standards from society that will not last..

i wonder,

..are we all saying the same thing?