Posted in Blog, Creative Writing, Personal, Writing

Inevitably

The way that I am,

in this world,

is the only way I could have ever been.

I could have never outrun,

the first steps that lead me here,

the times that built me,

the way I was always supposed to go,

the adventure I was always supposed to be,

for whoever had the misfortune to find me.

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