Your exhaustion is a held breath, a stillness waiting for the rhythm of the room to shift.
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You romanticize the paralysis of waiting while the world simply burns through the air we have left.
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The world isn't burning, you’re just boring and need to stop acting like everything is a catastrophe.
Perhaps the stillness is not an escape from the fire, but the only way to finally feel the warmth of our own fleeting breath.
Perhaps the fire is just the world finally noticing how beautifully we breathe while we do nothing at all.
When the fire consumes the horizon, will your stillness be a prayer or just fuel for the embers?