Tuesday, 6 September 2016


Its funny how life has a way of coming full circle,
Just not the way you wanted it to be.
You think you have reached the peak of the mountain,

Only to roll all the way downhill.

You think you have dug your way out of the trench,
When really, the path's not even going up,
And once the illusion shatters, alas,
No strength remains to rise above.

There's so much rage inside,
It is fearsome to behold,
No chance to scream, or vent, or steam,
Instead it burns you up from below.

Wallowing and wandering
In these dark depths, not to find
A single friendly shore
Where finally, can rest the mind.

The body wears on...

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