Well

It’s sad when you try to share your small successes,
but they try to get you to anticipate your “inevitable” failure.

It’s sad when you’re trying to make things better,
but they make things harder on purpose.

It’s tiring because you can only really rely on yourself.
Quietly.
Diligently.

At least I have my happy place.
No one can touch me here.

Slowly,
but surely.
Brick by brick.

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