Full of doubt, anguish, confusion, sadness, disappointment, anger, grief.
I am broken.
And so like a wounded animal I immerse into myself
Separated from the rest of the world
Treating my wounds with ink
Rediscovering freedom
Removing all of the ugliness
And painting a masterpiece of bleeding colors.
When the time is right,
I will emerge
Magnificent and beautiful.
I will be free.
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