Escaping into the vortex…
Reveling at all that is and dreaming of truth…
In my youth I questioned..
excavated my mind on time to ask…
Where did I come from..
And why am I here?
Staying from fear…
I wonder if….
My soul cried for a love it was denied by pride…
Perhaps your snide gaze only exacerbated the truth that..
You… Were never okay with this
