I chose this

I'm the kind of person who chooses to stand in the rain. I stand still and breathe it in. I feel the water coming down, soaking deep inside of me, hoping it will cleanse me.

I stand in the rain.

And I feel myself begin to rust.

Here we go.

This is an intro, a beginning, an opening. I'm here to invite you into my world, join me if you will.

A caution though: you may not like what you find.

Because to be honest, I live in a quiet sort of madness. I'm not as stable as I like to pretend. I don't always make sense and I often wander into places I don't understand. I walk on uneven ground and find myself skipping all the same. I live in confusion but I don't find myself caring. This is the sort of world I live in. Take it for what you will.

I offer my hand out to anyone who will grasp it. I beg, for your sake and mine, hold on. Hold tight. 

We're both going to need it.