Passing thoughts from mind to print.

In a world of memes, reels, and lyrics, I collect fleeting thoughts that loop like a skipping record, narrating emotional concepts that ripple through the nervous system.

There’s a version of apology that exists here too, one that explains as much as it concedes, as if being understood might change the impact.

Maybe what I really meant to say is, I do not like this outcome. I miscalculated your reaction, and each word I say drives us further apart. I keep pairing my reasoning with my apology, as if you could see my perspective and soften your position. Had I known, I would have done it differently.


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