As light enters
And fills
My eyes
I wake
With question of
Whether to rise
I stand, and carry
With me
My mind so wary
Drudging up stairs
Through doors
Down streets
Buzzing with life
All
Asleep
I watch
That which passes
Some days without thought
As it
Stands still
I stop
I live not
In my life
But a dream
What
All
Is it worth?
What
All
Does it mean?
I want to be
More
But feel that I’m less
Trapped in
My existence
Emptiness
Les Amandiers
3 years ago

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