On my way.
The distractions from the conversations in my head made me take the wrong exit.
More debates than conversations, really. Me reasoning with myself.
Considering how much time I spend with myself, one would think these debates would be easy to resolve
but there I was, getting lost in more ways than one.
It doesn’t take much to forget how it all started.
And even more surprising is how quickly these debates dissolve into fragments of the past.
Standing on an unknown corner, not quite sure how I got there,
the battle within has to pause while I raise the camera to my right eye
and freeze the moment forever.
