just breathe

what if everything i think i know is backwards

what if the things i’ve dismissed are actually true

what if the things i’ve held onto are the illusions

pause here

question everything

especially the things that feel most certain

but truth doesn’t care about comfort

what would i see if i flipped the script

sometimes the most radical act

is admitting you might be wrong

about everything​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​