There is a tightness
in my chest.
Spirit collapses -
a paper bird.
Feel the crush of it
and gasp.
Words explode
Friends evaporate.
Trapped in my
storming mind.
I seek
and do not find.
I need and you
come up wanting.
I cannot go back
I cannot go forward.
So I lie and wait
For what?
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