Clarity

Inside the hazy lockdown bubble, everything is cloudy yet comfortable; the feeling of someone sharing the obscurity with you. Though, once the bubble is burst, so does the atmosphere, so does the false sense of security. 

Suddenly I see clearly again.

I woke up this morning as if I woke up from a dream. Suddenly my mind is unclogged; the penny dropped and I can see through all the inconsistencies, all the excuses, all the lies.  

No remorse. No anger, no desolation. 
Just a sense of clarity.