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Heart reaching across distance, longing to touch your soul, feel your presence reassure you of our return and our constant thoughts of your happiness.

Wait with the unknown growing larger as time goes on, hoping the outcome is good but feeling the creeping presence of dread and panic as a long absence speaks of ill.

Tele-pee-tation, no one sees you move and yet a puddle appears, ready for an unfortunate foot to meet it and soak up the smell, forever following you.

Resolve for justice dwindles as the treatment continues, becoming normal until you feel you deserve it, until everyone feels you are the one at fault. Maybe walking away really is best.

Punish illness and pain with disdain, glaring down with heightened importance, not noticing no one stands with you, no one wants to be your kind of worthy.

Peace shatters with a split through the sky, red stained intentions crusting into place and changing the future forever.

Reveal your true nature hidden from those who grew with you, too scared of its implications to believe it could be real. Now we are here, no longer able to pretend and unable to look away.

Gaze at innocence already polluted with ambition to satisfy needs they don’t understand, but they continue to defile everything around them until nothing is clean and they are too dirty to rinse away the shame.

Settle in to a whole new existence, forget all you were and bend to the new reality, be shaped and see what’s left of an individual, if they ever existed to begin with.