It all comes down to one's own reality,
all connection and all perception are illusion.
I am weak with nothing to hang on to.
I am strong, I can bear the weight.
I am alone.
I am loved.
I am valueless.
I give meaning to the world.
A shift, a small shift, and the sands of time move. Some things can never be. Others have always been.
I am a pawn of time.
I am a goddess beyond the scope of time.
I have no roots.
I am the oak.