My Muse

I found my muse.

I should rejoice but I’m not sure I’m ready. I’m not where I’m meant to be. She isn’t it what she’s meant to be. This situation isn’t how I planned. I thought I knew what I was looking for, how could I be so wrong? I genuinely don’t understand life or myself but I found my muse. Rejoice.

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