Unbearable,
is the word
At a time
like now that peace is my most sought after, I see it not
Eternity
seems to me like yesterday
I’ve failed
to see the visible
Visible to
me seems not to be what is expected of it
I hardly can
feel the need to wake up to the next day
Hides for skins;
Now I know
Indeed, it
takes more than a day to build a city
The outcome
of my destination scares me
Choosing the
outcome that I can’t be sure of
Choosing
from the invisible becomes my only option
Thus hope;
simple but hard to make it be
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