Little Night Light.
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Last published Thu, Feb 6, 2025
"My tragedy, is watching people live as one. My tragedy is watching only from the screen of an iPad. My tragedy is never being able to feel the bond of another person. I am stuck in an endless circle of fear and insecurity. Stored away behind a wall of invisibility, so invisible I can walk through a group of people without my existence even felt. The whispers of winds only spell out the names of those who exist in the eyes of others. They only talk about things they hear in others, but no one hears me. I am soundless, made without noise. Forced to fear my own mistakes. That is my tragedy. What is yours? Is it deep and impactful like the waves of the sea or is it bright and obvious like the light of the sun? Perhaps quiet and devious like the shadows beneath the trees or is it shallow and meaningless? Can you look someone in the eye and think, I'm better than them...?Can you ever believe that things will be okay, even your instincts, your mind, your heart scream the opposite, but your soul chooses to believe?"
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