alot of time has passed, and yet, i am still as unwise as I have always been.
have i not learnt anything?
it seems that nothing much has changed at all.
the ugliness that rears its head is as I expected, did it come very soon? - make this a reminder of why I chose to be me, for this long. perhaps, i have become incapable of giving.
numb. the notions are the same, although I tried my best to contain myself.
& as I continue to push myself further toward the edge, the only one who can't seem to see the simple truth is my very own self.
