Seriously, I need help. Some days, I'm as high as a kite (Not that kind). Some days, I ride into a valley of hopelessness. It's really quite sickening. It's always good to sit back in reflection, albeit a dangerous move. It can send your mood in any direction. Today, I think that I must pull away and drift. Maybe it's time. Maybe, I just need to disappear. There's a lot to be said about running away. But, that's never going to be the answer, because what drags us down lies within us. It's not in a particular place. It saturates and darkens our aura. These days, it seems as if I need a filter for the soul.