According to Greek mythology, humans were originally created with 4 arms, 4 legs and a head with two faces. Fearing their power, Zeus split them into two separate parts, condemning them to spend their lives in search of their other halves.
C.R.E.Δ.M ///
everything
around me
sometimes i try to speak. the words are located on the tip of my tongue. i try to force them out but, i don’t. they won’t come out. then i decide, maybe i should keep it a secret. i tell myself that this is my new life and that they won’t know what i don’t tell them. i want to scream it. they already know. they already know what i haven’t told them. they just don’t know that they know. they have all the pieces but they cannot solve the puzzle. i’m trapped in my mind, fighting the constant battle of relive my past or look towards my future. it’s an endless cycle. thus, the words remain on the tip of my tongue, unspoken once again.
