y ti laer

reality changes constantly.
is your yesterday going to be your tomorrow?
we've all got our own versions of the truth.
a daugher becomes a woman, and then a mother all in one breath.
a son becomes his father's shadow, and takes over when there's nothing left.
just hold close these words, and cross your heart.
make reality what you are making.
what's wrong with you?
you're smart, charming, charismatic.
your reality is coming in with heavy static.
the knobs, the dials, and the antenna are twisted.
reality changes, and morphs.
it's a fucking black hole.