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The King of DisassociationThe King of Disassociation; that is who I have become. In my mind, you know who I am and you cherish that. In my mind we are all but kings and queens and socialize with God. In my mind, you know my name and you whisper it when I walk past. In my mind, you know the color of my eyes, and have given them a hue that only I possess. In my mind, you are wise and a pillar of strength. In my mind, you are the laughter of my jokes, the smile that warms the room. In my mind, merely looking at one another completes an entire conversation. In my mind, you look past the shell to see the soul. In my mind, you are humming the same song that I have been all day; one that reminds you of me, and makes you smile. In my mind, you occasionally brush my skin to let me know that you are there. In my mind, you yearn to do all the things that I cherish in life. In my mind, you love the ocean, especially at sunset. In my mind, you don’t put yourself first all the time and we talk about the things that I love and the things that interest me. In my mind, you remember everything, like I do. Memories so vivid you can almost smell and taste them. In my mind, you are happy; then again, I am the King of Disassociation…
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In the NightI have always found comfort in the night. In the night, in the darkness, everyone looks the same. In the night, you see their soul and not their shell. In the dark, I am beautiful, all my flaws are hidden. In the night, you are warm and embracing. In the night, conversations are overwhelming, walls are torn down, and deception remains invisible. In the night, we are equals, and you treat me as such. In the night, no one is a stranger because of the way they look. In the night, the air is sweeter and your laughter is carried high into the heavens, resting on the moon’s glow. In the night, loneliness is not so bad… The alarm buzzes and day has returned; the fears, anxieties, flaws, hopelessness, all swell into the sunlight. Shells are viewed and criticized. We become unequal. Great conversations by the moonlight have turned into a casual mindless ranting about issues and causes that no one cares about. “Hello’s†and “Good mornings†echo through the light, none of them ever truly meaningful. The day is over and dusk returns, soon the melancholy dialect of the day vanishes with the setting sun, meaningful conversations begin, shells are removed and spirits are awakened once more; the night, the Darkness, embraces everyone and inhibitions are thrown to the wind…