You exist. And your existence matters—
To yourself.
To the one who is, who was, and who is to come.
All that you’ve lost. Every moment you almost let go.
Yet still—you breathe.
Still—your heart beats.
Because you are among the rare,
those who’ve tasted despair and did not succumb.
Those who dared to behold the truth beneath the mortal shell—and did not look away.
You, who embrace the sublime interplay of the sensual and the savage,
who found—within the abyss
—not annihilation,
but the first glimmer of bliss."