Blurred vision makes a grab
Ripple effect on muddy water
Apathetic temporary amnesia
Internal voice asks “who am I?”
Nothing clear to grasp within
Fighting stupor, seeking for relief
Oppressive emptiness crescendo
Grinding brain cells, I lie here, waiting
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Written for PoetsPub April Contest 2019
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