First Redemption

Exactly a year ago, deep inside the blues, I was thriving on a dangerous edge. An imaginary line separating my apparent reality and the tangible reality of the universe. Indeed, it was the year where I hit the rock bottom of it. I wanted to redeem what I apparently missed and get that back with the awesomeness, double the level that I had the day before.

It’s that month again. One year later, I look back! I see myself!

Needed no motivation, nor the will.
With the spark, I wrote.
Say no...