Waiting On An Answer
Believing there is an answer-
Is like tossing my coins into an inescapable maze.
Instead of waiting hopefully-
I can choose to approach this sadness with curiosity.
Because in trying to run away-
I am scattering pain in my wake.
So that all that is left-
Is a numbness that keeps me idle.
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