simple yet too much complication

It is not your fault it is mine.

Each morning I appear To lie at your feet, All day I will follow No matter how fast you run, Yet I nearly perish In the midday sun.

I am the beginning of the end, and the end of time and space. I am essential to creation, and I surround every place.

conscience guilt depression

awareness consistency, effort paradox, time paradigm =|

Tired of living for a wasted life

Love until it hurts, but do not be hurt until you feel unlove.

insolence CXD

I slumber :XD