Chasing the unfathomable

It’s kind a kind of feeling that never settles.

It’s a gray between your shades of darkness and light. Happiness and pain.

A silver lining that is known to exist, but refuses to reveal itself, so you begin to wonder its existence.

I am like a “scientist,” tracing and chasing uncertainties.

I am floating. Neither happy nor sad. Neither feeling triumphant or a failure. Neither a hero or a damsel in distress.

Just. Floating.

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