a definition has edges

This space
I take
Forsake
For granted
I am given every breath of air
Sunshine
Sustanence. I am divine. Gathered in

Close by. And believing. You have miss-thought. Speak ill. Can’t find

Say I’m decieving

But I am heedless. Advanc-ing, not retreating
I am forward
Close to running:
Achieving

And broken. Break down. I am NEEDING

calm now. Quietude, still receiving

So find me
Every space
A different sound

Each one, -feeling

And none I’ll call my name

Author: K L

Just having a human experience like everyone else.

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