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Feb 2013
I don't feel like
I can do this anymore
How do you hide the cracks
So that they aren't visible
to the eye?
Wings can suddenly appear
But they can't lift a body
Weighted
by
confused chains
Nothing is ever set in stone
Nor is ignorance ever
bliss
But neither is awareness
So what do you do in such a situation?
When there are two roads
branching off an intersection
But both of them are
Blocked?
Where do you go?
What do you do?
Nothing.
You stay.
Sit.
Still.
Stranded.
Silent.
Waiting for help to arrive
But you forgot the most important part
When you are the most
broken
lost
and desperate
The last thing any person would do
is offer
assistance
Written by
Kia
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