Life forced me to be a bonded observer of anything I wanted to experience, and from that frustrating point, I realised the importance of a moment.

Someone told me, Life is a continuation of sudden little deaths, and after one of them, my senses ran out of duties.

I digest effortless from my darkest self, the enigmatic understanding of my cycles, Now while touching my heart from the inside, I can see sound flowing out of my hands, like a phenomena that occurs out of those moments filled with fearless thoughts,

I communicate with my instincts and being able to close my eyes...I travel to distant places, where I understand the brilliant insecurity that makes us reinvent ourselves.

I stand in the corner of my self esteem and making it sink, I realise I want to be the foreign viewer, the one that stabs me twice with the warning of who I am. The alchemist of my own path and probably the one judging myself while looking through that universal microscope.

 

 

 

 

 

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