The Wait
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The Wait
Alone, I sit here waiting,
Just my thoughts and I.
Waiting, I don't know
For what or why.
Fighting back confusion,
Things make no sense to me.
My world grows more chaotic,
Is this what's meant to be?
My blessings are many,
But these I failed to see.
As my time keeps ticking,
My body starts failing.
Even parts of my mind
I fear are ailing.
Is my end
Much closer than I believe?
Can I rid this torment,
Is there no reprieve?
So I sit and wait,
Perhaps for a cure.
I sit and wait,
As my world becomes obscure.
-samhudson