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Day

I wake up to hope for a new day

dreams lingering as I sip my morning beverage.

Time moves so quickly I forget all I had planned.

I reach out but no reply.

I hear my doubts and I wonder why I even try.

The night has come again.

I’m alone and wondering if things are alright.

These destructive words in my head remain

from spoken words by vile lips to my ears.

Now I am so far from where I once was

wondering what to do next…

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