Delusional: A strange regression.
Circa September 2023
I never thought you'd end up in the same place as my last letter for the person unavailable is based on, but here we are. I thought I had my path figured out all this time. I thought I could finally leave the tree of life and become the best version of myself. The tree of life has become an anchor that pulls me down the moment I try to head down the path of self improvement. You gave me a sense of purpose for a while and I'll always cherish that, but that purpose and more importantly that fate, it wasn't mine.
I really mean it when I say that this song doesn't come from a place of hatred or indifference. It comes from a place of acceptance and even happiness. I've accepted the fact that I belong at the tree of life. I'm taking a leap of faith knowing full well it's a mistake, but it's a mistake I have to make.













