And what if, one day, you find yourself faced with a chance opportunity to revisit the past. The story that spreads across your skin, the ink marking the memory with each tattoo, faded but remains. And what if, you are presented with the same choices as before. Do you rewrite that chapter or do you leave the ending as is?
Copyright 2025
Zoey Sweete
It has been quite some time since I posted, but without further ado, I am saying hello from the other side. The other side of where you may ask. The right side of wrong, where everything has gone left. But that is the beautiful thing, there is no in-between there. You are either drowning in the abyss of your hell or reborn in its darkness, dusting off the ashes you rose from, realizing you finally found your way back.
During my MIA, I had a reality check that made me see my world from a completely different perspective. Rather odd how we see things more vividly when confronted by the thought of death, or in my case, my heart failing me. Now, with the world that surrounds me in chroma color, the clouds have cleared, and I have finally found those brilliant blue eyes to light my path once more.
Allowing forgiveness and restoring faith in the freedom that those brilliant blue eyes gave me. Knowing that regardless of how dark my soul can be, he will always take me anyway he can get me, loving me despite light or dark, chaos or peace. He will reflect the opposite of whatever I am and endure.
And on that path of the right side of wrong, and where everything has gone left, we found each other, once more in the madness of it all. That love just doesn't go anywhere, even when we do. It waits, silently, patiently, never straying, knowing that eventually we will find our way back from Hell to one another. And once more, there was the Spark and her Beast with wings. Existing only when together, and standing still when apart.
