Your deep into a Conversation within yourself and all of the sudden WHOOSH or a WHAM occurs and Your Train of thought is whisked away, even when you Grasp for it back it slips back into the black hole.
Little ol' you is back to your busy work sucked away into to the many.
You sift through life going through many stations only catching glimpses of light here and there.
Trains of Thought is written as a cold splash of water in the face, to remember to be a person and not just part of a crowed, a car in traffic, a taken seat on a train, or a cog in the machine, uniqueness has been slowly stripped from your livelihood and your difference in the world is almost less than minimal. UNLESS you have realized and you aspire to always stand out and be a light in a room, a thought in some ones mind, The center of attention where ever you are because this is your life not everyone else, You The Reader...
