Why?

Why now?

A quick glimmer, fleeting like sunlight on a pond or on a lake, like a dragonfly lost to oblivion.

Just a Thought?

Did I just become a versa?

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I Wish You Saw Me. See Me.

Dangle the faithless weaving change round himself as he abhors himself.

It occurs to me

That all this time, I have been coasting along, have always had discomfort crawling inside me, awkward and uncomfortable in my own skin. I know the pathways leading to my light, but the spiral descent to darkness is intoxicating, and, in strange ways, safer. And so I suffer more.