Forsaken (25)

A letter to you from me, for you but also for me. Be afraid. For ease is the mask worn by traps. Only time will reveal whether the hand you held was guiding you forward. Fear is not the enemy. It’s the last honest thing you’ll feel…. A whisper reminding you there is still much to lose. Much you still want. A feeling not to be forsaken, for good or bad, it’s a less than subtle reminder, were alive. But if you’re reading this… FORSAKEN 2025