I sat on a rock amidst the silence. The wind swayed my body, intensifying the turbulence within me. The pallid sky resembled the dark clouds in my heart, as if dancing with the chaos within. I was pulling my body towards myself as if with a gravitational force.
My thoughts were beginning to engulf me like waves. I was being dragged into a deep, dark ocean. My eyes were closed, but in my mind, a woman was emerging. Half-bodied, unfinished, incomplete yet excessive, like a reflection of the unfinishedness within me.
Was this half a representation of the chaos within me? The thoughts of death wandering in my mind seemed to be lost in shadows, bathed in sorrow. I was trapped between two worlds; between the purple sky and the infinite sea, a half-finished version of myself.
Rodeyo
