REBIRTH

I was lost in the treacherous dichotomy of my present and future being.

Hopelessly, I attempted to transcend the stereotype I had become.

Entangled in the web of lies spun by my own self-loathe and discontent,

I interrogated myself:

Who was I ?

What would I be?

Trying to look past my reflection.

Trying to undo what had been done.

Now, I only had time,

time to wait...

and time to waste.

This article was written by: Alexandra Fener

Founder of RENEF / lover of dogs / fearer of heights / watcher of films / reader of books / writer of stories / owner of many craft supplies. Some would say too many craft supplies, but we never listen to "some" anyway.