Way down in the hole

A moment and then another

I only exist in the space of the other. My strength, my joy, my love - We are the moments we share.

I have no title, no absolutes, no fixed adornment. I am not submissive in the sense that it is in me and absent in another. I am what I am at the time that I am. I am submissive to all and to no one. I submit to the world in complete faith of its wisdom, acceptance, love and deliverance.

I cannot be defined in absolutes but can be labelled with qualifiers just for common understanding and no more - ever disrupting, ever changing, ever subsiding, ever becoming.

I grow into another and another. Or is it that I strip down to become less and less.

1 week ago. Wednesday, April 15, 2026 at 1:21 AM

You’ve been lying to yourself again - in denial. Somewhere in between righteousness, self-pity, complacency and escapism, it took hold and you didn’t want to face it. So you projected, blamed, made excuses and ran away.

But Truth has a way of showing up.

You keep pushing away the hard things, telling yourself you will deal with it another day. A day turns into a week, a week into a month, a month into…

And then… you’re sick of running. You cannot ignore the signs any longer. You didn’t pull yourself up out of the depths to slowly fall back into a wasteland.

So you accept the discomfort, boredom, reality and unreality.

Instead of falling, smashing on pavement broken and bloodied, you lower yourself back down to the ground and begin again.

You find stillness and strength. You find comfort in acceptance. And you renegotiate your relationship with Real.

A Cloud​(sub female)​{Owned}

A moment and then another

Way down in the hole

A Cloud(sub female){Owned}