i constantly ask and rarely receive, but it seems as if the tide
has begun to change providing me with a morsel of hope.
I bid farewell to my pessimistic ways, for they no longer
hold the ability to weigh me down like a diving bell in a vast
ocean of uncertainty.
i stop myself often forcing myself into this thing
they call reality, rather than running away into another space
i lay there naked, with little to no shame.
i am here,
hear me roar.
7billion versus 1.
who will win.
or was it never a
competition to begin with?
