Waning
Rain falling, mocking my mood. Feeling drained and defeated. Limbs heavy and my body aches. Tired, but sleep eludes me. When it does visit my domain, it brings no solace.
It's said, when everything seems to fall apart, what's in store for you is falling into place. Trying desperately to keep my faith, that I'm on the correct path. Praying I keep what little is left of my sanity.
Keeping a brave face is overwhelming and exhausting. My strength only stretches so far.
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