The terror of a step
the shrinking of a voice
When pushed into the dark
When your fear had forced a choice
A day that's fraught with questions
that not a one can answer
When sunlight feels like nudity
when dreams feel like a cancer
You want life to be more
you want things to be better
yet getting out of bed
is an insurmountable endeavor
So you seethe each day with hope
and mourn the time that slips away
Listening for that shrinking voice's words
"It's time, Let's go, Today."
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