So heavy and deep
Intertwined inside of me
Curling, squashing
Darkness left only
Mere quiet
And a solely aurora
Uncontrollable and yet
Can be controlled
Questions, doubts, questioning questions
We have them all
But are they what define you- us?
Because in the end they’re just thoughts
A creation of our active minds
Never stopping on our daily tasks
Always going to an everlasting future
The what ifs and buts
Maybes and this gets the cycle turning
Oh how it turns so viciously!


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