I wasn’t meant to be here.
doing this now,
my body gave out,
before I was born
a fractured mind.
I stopped moving,
so I could find a way to keep going again.
no one promised happiness, or calm or present-ness
and I demanded to find a way to them regardless
Still, in self-trust, I found it.
still, I found life
Published by sickybeat
I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty
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