Written on: March 2015
Revised on: January 2024
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Daily, burdens emerge, a weight on my soul,
Chasing moments as the world takes its toll.
Can she halt time's relentless stride,
Left behind as moments swiftly slide?
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In these moments, an unease grips her tight,
Tears stain her pillow, thoughts take flight.
Random, haunting echoes from the past,
Resurfacing, multiplying, a storm so vast.
And these thoughts, unyielding, persist,
A relentless storm she can't resist.
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Days stack burdens, one upon another,
Walls rising, she's a demolishing druther.
The weight she carries, like bricks on her chest,
Yet, within the chaos, she seeks a rest.