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A piece about an internal struggle. |
Hand shaking, pain and pounding, Worse than exhaustion, Consuming, no rendering can improve, Outlook off a bleak field from afar. Step past, swipe aside, internal fortitude, Opening door to the breeze and light, Deep breath, step, one step When muscles seize, push, push , push. Faith, having faith requires connection, Belief, a hideous cage to construct, A penitent heart, pushed on further, Clear of line, clear of chained anchor. Does it become precious, the loss of it, Holding a purely natural resource so close, So long it makes you dread the after, A loss to only you, a loss never found. Hiding a loss of that caged animal, That shares all with you, makes you, Makes me, a revolving door, out one, In one, it's reappearance different but the same. Gnawing at the door,, claws fangs and all, Covers, pillows, knowing a simple step, Cleared path, light brightly shinning, One step is all it takes. How to be? |