I buried the Sun deep beneath the ocean’s clashing waves and let myself be engulfed in darkness. Life was easier that way. See no beauty, but also no horror. It was a compromise I gladly made. Foolishly, in hindsight, as I realize that in doing so, I became the horror in others’ eyes.

Forgive me. I will make it right again. That, or cease to be.

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