Sometimes we wish an interlude of non existence were a constant unfailing resort in the turbulent times that misery reigns as an absolute monarch over us...
And sometimes we wish we could just breathe out the sour life in us
Heat up every tendency of our re-existence till every residue of it evaporates,
Break out from the chemistry that bonds life to our bodies...
And really don't mind treading extinction's lane.
Sometimes...yeah, I know, sometimes you wish hopefully.
Yet, look closely, those awful moments are life's awesome mechanisms to disturb that inert metamorphosis that births the ideal you...
That YOU you were designed to turn out.
©achahyel
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