Don't lose sight of what matters most
February 28, 2024•103 words
Drifting off
No destination in sight
Light and dark
Do they exist beyond our senses?
It's all inside our minds, it's all inside our minds
Don't float, don't drown
Breath in, breath out
An endless convalescence
Searching outside
For what can only be found within
Slowly peeling our masks off
Avoiding the glance of our own eyes
Are you paralyzed in terror when you stare at yourself in the mirror?
The journey itself is what we hold dear
As if the answer was insignificant
As if the question was forgivable
Left to fill the blank space between them
Which becomes our only purpose