𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗍𝗋𝗒.

𝟙𝟡𝟜. - 𝟙𝟡𝟠.

🔝the picture is what the first one is talking about.
194.
Be the base
so when I adventure out
I have a place to come back to.
~E, powerlines.

195.
Monsters.
What makes them monsters?
Their scary looks and appearances?
Or their different appetites.
Does that make them monsters?
Does their pointy teeth and fearsome glare fear you?
What makes them scary to you?
Their colors that are out of the ordinary?
Why are they monsters?
When we are the ones who call them that.
~E, monsters lurking amongst us all.

196.
Not now or any time soon.
Will I allow to being the only one
putting in the effort.
When we both physically could.
~E, no longer gullible for you.

197.
Why must you
leave?
When there's still so much work to be done?

198.
I set my own expectations to high.
I thought you could reach them.
If you tried.
But I was killed by my own expectations in the end.
~E, because they were set to high.