How quickly they come,
How quicker they go.
One night it all made sense
And the next was a no-show.
I woke up on the wrong side.
Or maybe I'm sleeping still
Once unspoken words were heard
Today the ruckus is out to kill.
I am right where I began
Just more beaten than ever.
For the first step is yet untaken
After a million steps together.
Patience wears thin
Trust is a forgotten word
Ears shut, only wounds open
And no soothing word uttered.
A red thin line misnamed ego
A tool for self-preservation
Fear of losing oneself completely
And succumbing to devastation.
But lethargy sinks in to the soul
Nothing to stir it from its self-doubt
No light at the end of this tunnel
Just looking aimlessly for a way out.
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