Part II The Attempt

I dared escape from

my sanctuary

the corner from which

I dwell in solitude

and came upon open

space, half expecting

it to cave in around me.

I directed my gaze towards

the clear skies

waiting for the winds to

bring along change

to whisk away my destructive ways.

However it is taking so long

that I’m starting

to believe

that perhaps I was wrong

to even try.

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