I missed this, magic instance that happened when I finally noticed my heart was breaking in tiny increments.
Tears tare at timeβs restraints, making moments of minor pain seam epic whilst major sorrows become speckles in the distance.
I am disconnected, disturbed by this disjointed society that does not share the same values as me.
Humanity could be lovers of poetry and science but instead it chooses greed and violence.
I am lonely, left longing for a companion but unwilling to venture forth into the storm because life has informed me that despite reports to contrary I really donβt matter.