It's astonishing how quickly things change. With one moment of shifting thoughts, the reality of the thing is now questionable.
The functionality of a situation, where one second is perfection, becomes fallible and unsatisfactory. And with this recognition, regardless of whether it is a facade or truth, the mind is poisoned. The disease spreads just as a drip of dye in water spreads out, clouding fascinatingly, fears and doubts spreading with astonishing grace.
It infects the gaze. The windows to the soul. It creeps in, little by little, seeming to not exist sometimes. But it lingers in the corner of the expression-- that lonesome yet absent look.
that's the symptom of a human brain breaking down it's host from the inside out.
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