hello world

In there: there's a place full of words, and soals. Words you can not speak, and soals you can't heal.
In there I hold the peace because I don't know a thing..
I know what's expected of me, but to me that's beyond my expectation.

I found myself in here, mainly because am not supposed to be here.
Not that I don't have the know how of what i should be doing: but the feeling is mutual.
I have felt this before.
All i see is ghosts that haunts inform of words written everywhere in handwriting i can't read.
Scrabbling themselves everywhere and making funny noises.
I might be a stranger here, but so far, this place looks familiar.