Mark of the Widow

I found myself today, while crossing a scaffold to a small parking structure in my school, struck in hysterics. It started with a crack between my lips, my eyes covered by the tint of plastic and a smile emerging, fighting; breaking out. My teeth cracked in full motion as I realized where I exist and how I choose to live within it. It was only in high school 5 years ago that a fantasy like this sprouted and now, even when I can't nor am considered a success I feel this place within the future where I sit content and alive within a dream enjoying the stacks of pride. Recognition exists from perseverance and will never be overseen so long as you stay true to the integrity of your work, the people around high or low, and the family you were born to and create. I hope that when and if you read this you decide to grow with me, and to create something greater than what has been produced already. This is only the beginning and has only ever been intended as the beginning. The mark of the widow began with 2013; see you soon.

_Elinn
Half Widow