Dark Sky

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Unfavorable winds
Fanning my life.
Within this turbulence I exist
Not knowing my rights from wrongs.

I try to right these wrongs,
Innumerable times and they
All seem futile.
I bite my nails, I'm anxious.
Uncertain of happenings
That know me before i know them.

I twist and turn in my sleep.
These dreams don't give me a breather.
I get so afraid of my night's,
I sweat profusely.
I'm petrified of the scenes
When i close my eyes.

Slowly i sink in my distress,
Sadness like quicksand
Drawing me in without remorse.
I keep resisting,
It's a tight rope, i know.
Yet my angst keeps
Kissing despair at infinity.

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