At first the pain was nothing,
and then it started to grow,
slowly overtaking,
everything I was,
everything I’d been,
this thing,
whatever it was,
was something more,
something not me,
and it grew,
into more,
until it was all that I was,
this thing,
this shadow,
of someone,
I used to be,
someone,
who,
you’ll never see,
for,
you’ll never really see me.
Have you read the first six parts of The Roundhead? I know they’re a bit longer than most of the things on my blog, but I promise, they’re worth it.
You can find part 1 HERE, part 2 HERE, part 3 HERE, part 4 HERE, part 5 HERE, and part 6 HERE. But make sure you get in quick, as the final piece of the puzzle is only a day away and I’d hate for you to fall behind before the end.



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