I’m reminded of the past when I see the smiles I once claimed now owned by new names. It puts me in a low state where my presence feels unwanted, watching others pursue the very journey that ended my adventure. People you cannot fix, situations you cannot compromise for the outcome itself remains unresolved. My feet has a silly way of stumbling backwards into scenarios meaning no point, fusing more animation of drama instead of removing the very bookmark I implanted. How I’m feeling at the moment I cannot describe. Ask me later and I’ll have a much better answer.
– C.A. Thomas