In this world where everyone has to step on each other as soon as a signal is received, rushing relentlessly without knowing why or where to go, Kim only had a hazy vision of her future as she ran until she lost her breath.
Trapped in a maze of decision making, in a tiring and dead end world, she continues to wander in search of an answer, but where should she go?
She had no idea that there were so many roads, so many that she couldn't take without getting lost.
Exhausted by a thousand and one adventures, she pushes constantly and relentlessly in these violent obstacles which constantly block her path.
Dreaming, holding onto this dream..
Even breathing became difficult.
No matter how much misfortune she had left to go through, she needed to believe in her way.
Miserable fate, do what you want with me, she cried,
Play me like a doll!
Let my feet tear with wounds so that I can at least see you, no matter what you are!
I will continue to walk in these abyss, hoping to finally find you,
You, the light that will hopefully illuminate my path.
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PoetryAnd what if we could rewrite our story? ... An anthology of some nighttime reminiscences and thoughts.. poetry and short stories.
