Engineer | Writer | Dreamer
Going by the title, this post may be darker than most I have written. Or maybe its just misdirection to get you to read further…
I’d like to say that this is a draft. That I’ll come up with a title once I regurgitate my thoughts onto this hypothetical (virtual)…
I didn’t wake up feeling like this,
It happened over time.
I had no intention of hurting you,
Yet it feels like a crime.
What is resolve to you?
Is it writing a statement on a board
And reading it every day when you wake?