A racing heart
An unquiet mind
So many thoughts
Many more regrets
Is this life?
This joyless existence?
Fear of happiness
Tremulous steps...
A step forward
A hasty retreat
The end result?
Stagnant and mouldering...
A rotting carcass
Forgotten
Discarded
Unwanted
Not needed...
Unloved...
~S~
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