Witnesses are weird things
We see in moments of chaos,
But our eyes can’t rotate 360°
The messages within and without our minds
Fill up our senses,
And scrambled them.
So we remember people and things
Details braided
Inseparabley merged
Melted chocolate and marshmallows
and Graham crackers,
Even split, everything is everywhere,
Nothing is just itself.
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 View more posts
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