Elucidating Questions

Picturing moving on doesn’t work when the only thing forward is the same never ending same days,

Try to picture it.

If hundreds of days disappeared, and there would be thousands upon thousands of words.

What comes next?

Every plan just falls in the same hole now. We’re not going anywhere but around and around.

Never forgetting to be kind to everyone,

Remembering to put on the face when they’re looking.

Pretending to feel better in front of them,

Returning to a house that feels not at all like home alone every night just like every night except one.

There is no choice.

I dreamt of one.

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