D E T A C H M E N T

I am mourning.

I lost myself in the proces of growth.

And dying.

Impulse. Stubborness. Arrogance. Love.

They all killed me.

The fire. The shiver.

All gone.

Clamored for help

I thought you are the light

but you are occupied, as well.

Do not blame me.

I was subtle.

And you were too confident.

And the starting line is difficult to uncover.

Inner peace. Buddha. Tibet. Meditation.

And even goodbyes.

Silly options.

Desperation.

This is a long, and tricky process.

But i hope to be back.

I am shutting the world now.

I am for myself again.

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