We’re so ignorant of the little steps we took as children, as we walk beside them as adults. We don’t notice the repeat..

The wounds are familiar, and the dreams are the same. We pay little to break the cycle, and pay all to linger on the effects..

So, it’s signed off as a trait in the way we treat. It can change..

We walk in loops, until our future self sees its past on the other side of the circle. Then a crack happens, and a new form appears.