This is my space to be an artist, a poet, a musician, a philosopher, a human - this is my place to be hidden and found, to be raw, to be right, to be real, and unbound. You'll find no professionalism here. No know-it-all, no moralist, no sense or sensitivity. You might be offended, disgusted, unfriended, entrusted with hurt over healing, with god-awful feeling, so much that the skin off your nose may start peeling. And yet, then again, in seconds those 2nd's crept in, as quick as the ink dried on paper from pen. And now I'm not sure I have much more to say. Yeah, I think I'll delete this and be on my way...