…mirroring…
Story by Jiblits on SoFurry
Imported from SF2 with no description.
Only then, do I find rest
When I’m broken, for some reason, things seem the best
It’s strange, but I enjoy the peace in lowly days
Truly happy, stuck in my ol’ ways
Always striding for more accomplishments
Always paying no mind to resentments
Life far from perfect for most
I see, & talk, to many a ghost
Never truly alone
I feel so much, to every bone