You know it is as bad as it gets
When you are thinking in circles
When you are still hoping
Long past when you ought to have lost all
hope
When your favorite song gets you poker
faced
Reminding you of pleasant times
Flashing memories you didn't know existed
still
Bringing out your narcissistic best
When you would kill to stop thinking
When the pain begins to recede
Leaving you behind with that scary
numbness
When you're at the brink of stopping to
care.
Sometimes
all it takes to bring you down
Is
one word or the lack thereof
Days
are gloomy when you just know,
Know
that it is just the way it is.
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