Waiting for something
To feel anything at all
Anything apart from the weariness
And indifference that coats my bones
The weariness that holding myself together brings
The strength
Not in power
But in mind
I am never lost
I am just forever waiting
Forever waiting
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Realisation
General FictionUp, up, up. And out, and out, and out. Out until your finger tips touch the stars. Until theres no room left for breath. The shadows and the hurting. Only stars. And it's calm. And calm and calm and calm. It's calm and you breathe and you breathe. T...
