AtramentousRex
Never really here
- Joined
- Nov 3, 2018
- Posts
- 1,614
Sometimes I think the process of life is meant to hollow us out. Year after decade, we endure. We buy time, leverage our eventual fate and hope to out play the devil. We scrape by with hook, crook and swindle. We sweat and bleed and here and there we lose parts of ourself along the way. Like carving a statue from stone, what doesn't fit or isn't needed, we cut away. I'm not sure how much of the original stone remains. I can't tell what shape I am now.