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InTheWake
As i sit in the wake,with wondering thoughts,and a racing heart i wonder if anyone can hear me human or not,this darkness up over me has been lingering long,this darkness taunting me it wont leave me alone,yet iam already all alone even in a crowded room.as a young child so sure of tomorrows dawn but now as a man im a builder of only broken homes not leaving much hope for a better tomorrow,no chance without changing that in which destroys me.so here i sit in the wake once again as my heartaches unable to understand why it is the very love we would climb the highest mountain for to gain is the very love we burn every bridge for just the sake of being alone.
© Aaron Stout