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A matter of time, This misery will end. They say good things come_ In the end. But I don't see it Despair after despair Worry lining the road ahead, From dark... To deeper darkness. Moments like this, Mind goes stale_ No ideas, no sparks Eyes blink slower Heart denies The spirit... quietly Accepts defeat. There's a bad essence in the air Like a spell cast for destruction A few seconds of fresh air Stretch into hours Of brokenness Can't think what comes next I stay still As the clock ticks Loud with uncertainty I stopped monitoring the weather Now I wait... For something good Anything good I want to notice everlasting happiness next
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Mar 24
Mar 24, 2026 at 7:18 AM UTC
Surge of uncertainity
A matter of time, This misery will end. They say good things come_ In the end. But I don't see it Despair after despair Worry lining the road ahead, From dark... To deeper darkness. Moments like this, Mind goes stale_ No ideas, no sparks Eyes blink slower Heart denies The spirit... quietly Accepts defeat. There's a bad essence in the air Like a spell cast for destruction A few seconds of fresh air Stretch into hours Of brokenness Can't think what comes next I stay still As the clock ticks Loud with uncertainty I stopped monitoring the weather Now I wait... For something good Anything good I want to notice everlasting happiness next
Rosaswitten
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Mar 24
Mar 24, 2026 at 7:18 AM UTC
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