I see the moment in front of me
like a tempting sweet.
And I want it.
I want it so bad
I want it more than anything I’ve ever had.
Clarity.
That’s what they call it,
but for me, it’s much more.
For me, it’s a mindset;
something I want for eternity.
Alas, it leaves.
And like a widow, I grieve.
The ink on paper evaporates,
turning it back to white.
And that’s when I wish I could scream into the void-
call to Niflheim to come devour me.
But I can’t.
Because that’s when I’m hit with my greatest gift:
my clarity.
It makes a rift inside my mind
and speaks in a way I can’t communicate.
But it won’t stay.
I know it.
It’s the forgotten Juliet and I’m the Romeo.
And I know my love for it won’t ever fade,
so I persevere...
hoping clarity will greet me again one day.
Feb 19
Feb 19, 2026 at 8:30 AM UTC
I see the moment in front of me
like a tempting sweet.
And I want it.
I want it so bad
I want it more than anything I’ve ever had.
Clarity.
That’s what they call it,
but for me, it’s much more.
For me, it’s a mindset;
something I want for eternity.
Alas, it leaves.
And like a widow, I grieve.
The ink on paper evaporates,
turning it back to white.
And that’s when I wish I could scream into the void-
call to Niflheim to come devour me.
But I can’t.
Because that’s when I’m hit with my greatest gift:
my clarity.
It makes a rift inside my mind
and speaks in a way I can’t communicate.
But it won’t stay.
I know it.
It’s the forgotten Juliet and I’m the Romeo.
And I know my love for it won’t ever fade,
so I persevere...
hoping clarity will greet me again one day.
Thank you for reading :)
