Patience cooked a stone
#Patience_cooked_a_stone
Sitting here twitching and fidgeting, butterflies in my stomach wrestling, my heart took a wrong detour, taste of blood in my saliva, something is bleeding inside of me, feeling restless, my mind begin to shut and my body collapsing from inside, there seems to be no walls around to lean on, I might fall here and be not seen
There's a revolt in my body, my spirit worns out, exacerbating present, palpitations shuts my lungs, gasping and trembling, I'm choked by fear, struck by inability to move my body, think life is ebbing out of me, can't endure further than here, my mileage ends here
Tried enough, endured enough, might as well bow and hibernated if not for good, think heaven might treat me with tender, for earth has roughed me up from every angel, with every chance it had, lingering, shattered and everything scattered,
In my hands, crambs and dust of my efforts, In my heart, voids and agony so acidic, is just a hole, so hallow and shallow, no seed could germinate there, In my mind, coordinates twisted and invalid, directionless, roamed beyond human tracks designed for, out of mileage. In my soul, cordles connections redundant, pilled and covered in scabs of pain, disappointment and failure, Motionless.
My cauldron of hope still boiling, its a stone inside, still cooking patience, faith shall surely serve me my desired meal, for patience cooked a stone
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