Moody Monday (My Days)

My Days

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My days dissolve

one bumping into the next,

a struggle ensues.

.

I try to stand clear

but my heart engaged,

 an ambush of time.

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I split in two.

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Today materializes as a memory

tomorrow never arrives,

out loud.

.

I wait for anyone

to appear,

and exorcize my fears.

~

k.Lynel

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