Rise up, obligations, devotions unclear,

hot shower, it’s pounding his scalp and slouched spine-

Surging anxiety  fights despair and fear,

dull hope and wish that it gets better with time.

Back home, he collapses while craving a beer,

falls asleep to a funny game show  “Whose line…”

The life he imagined is now dead and gone,

he’s lost all his dreams he can’t find a new song.

 

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