i once believed in my lifetime that life is guaranteed with security people tell me constantly that i don’t have to ever worry “the future’s vivid & bright, no need to be in a hurry.”
until my wicked thoughts arrived without a warning and slowly, transformed me into another being. these thoughts lived a little too long inside me before i even knew it, i then believed in them so badly. doubt and questions clouded the once well-assured me as i tried to live the illusion of my monstrosity.
will my mind ever taste the feeling of being free?
the answer came in a form of my identity’s inevitability: that my mind’s only playing cruel tricks constantly; the wickedness that i so preciously keep next to me has never been the way i am supposed to be. this revelation about the real me never came easy but it has finally set my mind and heart free
written 29 jan 2020. me posting this is my act of courage to be open about both my writing and experiences.