Sitting here…

What to think,

What to do,

Not alone but alone,

Wanting someone to hold you but wanting not to be held,

Will this night ever end…

Will my mind ever stop,

Should I dance till I collapse or stare into the darkness till the light comes up from the east,

Nothing to say or write,

but in all everything to say…

Will this nothingness end or will it continue till I have no life left within my bones…

~ by jbritt

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