“I am exhausted. Relief is fleeting and unsatisfying. There is nothing left but an empty taste,
bitterly dry. The hunger never abates
and decisions continue to become more reckless.
The brink pushes closer, consuming all in its path. Walls build higher and higher; desperate for
safety, comfort, and peace. Yet nothing
works as the pursuit continues, and I’m left further weakened with each passing
minute. Emotions overwhelm, sanity
flees, and the question of why balloons.
Why keep trying? Why keep
moving? Why continue this trail? Where are you traveling and where is the
hope? How do you plan to keep going?
With each question, the
foundation crumbles; succumbing to the relentless barrage. Hope left behind, the light swiftly fading,
each moment screaming one word. FAILURE!
it yells. Failure! it hollers. Failure! it taunts with a grin. Failure, it states with a face smug with
glee, knowing that it will win.
All is futile, hopeless, despairing. After all, where can one go? Where can one flee from the enemy of one’s
own mind?
All is lost. All is gone.
The darkness wins.
Why does the path not
end?”
~Anonymous
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