Becoming Whole

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Lately all my lives have been coming together, intersecting and passing by one another.
I remembered times where I would only see myself living one of them or rather one at a time. Yet now, more than ever, I can feel them all condensing and linking together through one medium. Me. The one thing that connects all these parts and all these lives I live are me. I am the bridge between them all and I make them a whole for myself and no one else.
We all know that there are moments where we are lost, where we look for something to fill our voids, quell our rages and satisfy our sadness. We find people, places, and things to satisfy our needs that aren't necessarily needed. It's what makes us human, wanting more than what we are allowed to have and doing our best to satisfy our emotional demands...or reject them.

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