Perhaps, if I am fortunate, this room in which I am imprisoned will one day become a museum.
Perhaps by the end of it all, a story will have been told - enough to make this suffering worth something.
I am bound by an unreasonable degree of wishful thinking.
I have failed countless times, and yet I do not know what failure is.
Apr 28
Apr 28, 2026 at 2:09 PM UTC
Perhaps, if I am fortunate, this room in which I am imprisoned will one day become a museum.
Perhaps by the end of it all, a story will have been told - enough to make this suffering worth something.
I am bound by an unreasonable degree of wishful thinking.
I have failed countless times, and yet I do not know what failure is.
#wishfullhinking #isloation
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