Tuesday, January 19, 2021

Done

Ran the gambit over the course of time.

Venomous words spit in face but to the world it’s fine.

Hide away, be someone else, just walk the line.

Feelings of isolation, darkness eclipsing the sun.

Clarity in the moment, totality of being numb.

Blessing in the curse, finality draws near, the next step, simply done.


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