What once was

To know me is to know a shadow of what once was or what could be because I don’t even know much about me.

Let alone know what I am or what I see because what once was is me.

To unlock the paths that intertwine the braided rollercoaster that makes up my mind thoughts and memories.

One step at a time I suppose will get me close to achieving that being that lies beneath all the brokenness.


– written by myself some time last year during a deep depression.


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