Was it even possible to feel such pain
I wasn’t sure
Was I mourning the loss of the past or of a tomorrow that’ll never be
I wasn’t sure
The slant ray of the sun and the swirls of dust
Was it dawn or dusk
I wasn’t sure
The listless days stretched across eternity ,sunk in stony stupor ,
Would they ever end
I wasn’t sure
Enmeshed tight in the tangles of unbearable hurts ,
Was an escape possible
I wasn’t sure
Did life just walk away from me
I wasn’t sure ….
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