Sometimes you see that everything around you has come to a halt, and other times you don't notice that things have stopped until you realize that you are now in motion again...
My mind and my time are wasting away, pieces of me seem to be disappearing, everyday.
My words are short, my temper shorter, surrounded now by chaos and disorder.
Falling, stalling. close to bawling I find my self striving.....but only to find a purpose.
Its funny how, when you have so little to do, that one can feel so worthless...
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