@vlawal639
Woke up early, cast queued in my mind,
But the chain in my chest wasn’t kind.
No frames could capture this weight I feel,
No reacts or replies could help it heal.
On Farcaster, I share, but inside I roam,
Like a lost ENS with no place to call home.
Yet I show up, node after node,
I hope this morning’s burden gets forked and flowed.
Few blocks later, still burdened—but lighter.
The chain didn’t break me. it just made me a fighter.
A few frens cast light, some words broke through,
Reminding me even devs get the blues.
This space moves fast, but I’ll move true,
One frame of peace, one purple hue.
I may not be fully synced yet today,
But I’m still here. Still building. Still okay.