Slideshow of memories passing before my eyes.
Seeing them from a more distant perspective sheds
a dusting of understanding.
I was in such a search for love that I compromised
time after time after time.
I ignored me for so long, pushed me into the shadows
that I forgot I existed.
Now, as I emerge, I question, cry, laugh, dream,
analyze, analyze, analyze.
I understand, explore, and invent myself each day.
The process of creation.
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