No Answers
no answers
but how can there be
when no questions were asked
searching vaguely
for something I haven't figured out
sifting through misty memories
evaporating while I forget to watch
my brain a tool against me
Ideas unfocussed
thoughts unfinished
the world unclear
neither can I see,
nor look outward
lost to me are those inside as well
it slides into the lost abyss
leaving only the crystal shards of memory
I scream at to go
I wrestle to toss down
Only unhappy remembered
all the good washed away
faded together into a life of ups and downs
specifics gone
reduced to only half a mind
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