Days that come and go have taught me reasons for my reasons. That part of yourself that tries to argue with the things you yourself think of. Indeed as hard as it could get. I was never a witness yet I am now a victim. Indeed what they say is true. The hardest battle you’ll have in life is the war you have with yourself.
Trying to find what I thought was missing. Searching for myself in others. Moments of figuring out the personas of my entity I have never met before. That never ending inquisition with myself in regards to who I really am and if this person is the person I want to be.