the map of my soul [poetry]
started 10.14.22////////////////what if there were a way to know the tiniest details about a person? to squiggle their fingerprint by memory, count each of their eyelashes? to know their inner conflicts, to know their own mind as well as they do? what if there was a way to display all that you are to the world? and there is, for these stupid wattpad sonnets that i make are nothing but a melancholy play for whatever audience i might have to withhold. the beauty of the human nature is that we are the only species capable of such complicated self expression. the art we create can visualize what even the creator could never do themselves. poetry can write what i could never say within a few lines, so i dedicate this mere wattpad story to the beauty of mankind, including myself, deciphering the complexity of my emotions. this is the very map of my soul, a gift from me to the world."the wound is the place where the light enters you." - rumi…