Desperation


At this point
you begin trembling, sickly.
Dreading the coming unseen.
Thinking.
What to do.
Who to know.
Damning decisions and sometimes…
making the same mistakes.
At times you laugh.
You stop, then,
you cry.
You find religion but not faith.
Suddenly
nothing matters anymore. 

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