Fading to nothing
And festering like a wound
Alas, Hope is coming
To steady and anchor you

Picking your own mind
With that fork in the road
Praying it’s not time
To give a final answer
Worth birthing


Nearly delirious
And it’s only getting colder
The weight of…
Threatens to crush you beneath it
A towering wall of water
Could smash your get-away-raft
To sinking pieces

The ropes have come undone
Holding together
Parts of what once was

There’s blood in the water
Now sharks are gathering
Alas, Hope comes
To mend your unraveling

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