The moment someone knows me
The moment someone sees
I exist
I am present
I am back to being me
And so I go where noone knows me
To where I'm openly not seen
To not exist for a few hours
Is such a blessing
Not to be
The January Lasts
It's not about non-existence. It's about getting away from the self without reset. It's about being... Refreshed. And we all do that differently.