Entry 054

It’s that feeling

It’s the feeling of losing ground
falling into a damp ravine
absorbing the darkness
long held silent in time
wondering when to hear the thump
and feel the ground again
and sprawl in an emptiness
for memories should have bursted out
disintegrating in the air

It’s the feeling of being unwanted
for having lost your worth
like a threadbare fabric
with colours faded and lost
piteous and worn out
unfit for anyone to use

Time is now ticking slow
and I am being left behind;
to follow the same trail
seems leading me astray



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