Fixing Toys and Fighting Monsters
Funny how a line about a fictional character and the end of his run
can be such an impact to reflect on my past.
The last regeneration I saw the start of a new relationship
A new life
New Friends
Everything was new.
I was taking the steps to evolve from the boy I left home as
to the man that I am now
I laugh at the good times
the bad times
and the purely ugly times
that my past self had to face.
As the chin and bow tie glow into new eyes in the TARDIS
I realize that the Eleventh Hour was mirroring my own life
in a twist of inspirational understanding.
I discovered in the ending of a relationship my own box
that even Pandora would be fearful to open.
Leading me to see the cracks that even my own monsters
feared for they knew it would bring not just their own ending
but my own.
My own silence.
Which would mean the end of everything.
How I lost love and refused to interfere
hiding on a cloud of nothingness as my heart grew cold
and a girl came stumbling in
an impossible girl
Brought me back down and she confronted
The Man she Knew from way back when
The Man who Committed an Act of Extinction
The Man who grew cold and did his best to forget
And in that meeting, she brought out the hope
She helped show this new man who he is
and something that he never he knew
He finally had a destination.
And with new eyes
that have no idea what to do next
I take my first steps
at being a brand new me.
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