Worry enabling weariness
Eventually closing your eyes
Hope is such a distant dream
Especially now
Awaken to face another day
Ripe with grief
You're supposed to be holding
On; ever so tightly
Unable to let go
Supposed to know when to
Cash in all your chips
Rescuing a remedy
Entertaining the thought of
Another
Morning approaching
Into your life; the sun shines
Never going anywhere
Good things never last
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