Tug of war
I'll rather not say, but I can't hold it all in, it seems to be building up a storm within me, quietly but in geometric progression it continues to brew.
Letting it out and letting it go seem not be viable options, confusion sets in and all attempts to ease the tension prove futile. The struggle gets harder, between myself and this worrisome entity which seems to be stronger and smarter than me.
At my Witt end I bow to the failure of my strength, waiting to be consumed,...still waiting...
Letting it out and letting it go seem not be viable options, confusion sets in and all attempts to ease the tension prove futile. The struggle gets harder, between myself and this worrisome entity which seems to be stronger and smarter than me.
At my Witt end I bow to the failure of my strength, waiting to be consumed,...still waiting...
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