For a flurry of a moment I could think again. Wrecked and on the brink I think it’s still worth the journey. Furious pain with no reconciliation. When will any of this be worth anything.
I’m ok with the discontent, really it’s feeling bored when everything goes on around you so naturally. No longer then just past the start I finish a feeling my mind goes bye bye then back around to the beginning. A unnatural beat but a beat none the less.
The journey or the destination or both.
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