Forgetting lets you live without the pain for a moment but remembering hits hard.
The beauty of dystopia is that it lets us vicariously experience future worlds - but we still have the power to change our own.
Why are some things easier to write than say?
There is ebb and flow. Leaving and coming. Flight and fall. Sing and silent. Reaching and reached.
Remembering is part of thinking, but not all of it.
I wonder if I will ever have the strength to hold onto something. Or if I will always be someone who destroys.