Desperate and alone… again,
Blinding beams of hatred and resentment,
All positioned in one direction.
Waiting, wanting, needing,
So much more,
Everything happens for a reason.
Solitary confinement,
In a scope occupied with wanderers,
Gazing back to an instant where time stood still.
But was it satisfying?
Has it ever been agreeable?
Did the heart soften, the fear subside?
Take a breath.
Find reality…
For only while you are sleeping,
Do the fairy tales come true…
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