Blasé

Carelessness and nonchalance encircle me, generating a dangerous cloud that blinds my reason. Doing without thinking has its benefits, but more often than not, it's my thoughts which save me from the slippery situations that plague a mind like mine. Funny, considering it's all in my head. Last night, every one was screaming to get out, and the only thought that made sense to me was happy knowing how many different perspectives I had. Returned to the voice which matters most, I understand that logic has it's purpose, and I must trust it to guide me through. There is much to do, and I've got to hustle to grab my piece.