“That’s a constant process, getting to know yourself.”
“The Complexity of My Unorganized Mind”
Fiction. Based on a True Stream of Thoughts.
By Rebecca M.
All journal entries are inspired by true events. Some of the characters, names, businesses, incidents, and certain locations and events have been fictionalized for dramatic purposes. Any similarity to the name, character or history of any person is entirely coincidental and unintentional.
I try to put the pieces of myself together,
but they don’t seem to click
The clock ticks away.
All night I dream.
What are dreams anyway?
Are they the beehives of our minds?
Do they house our thoughts?
Organizing them into
cells of reality?
Or are they tiny fragments of the truth
emerging from the depths of our minds?
My mind is a stream
that has no bounds.
Sometimes, I wish I could set it free–
just to see where the current takes me.