Blank stares claimed by thoughts

Its that pit stirrin up emotions.
Shakin hands with the opposite side of motion.
Blank stare claimed by thoughts.
Over runnin will guided by the sense of feelin lost.
Somethin like failure peekin in windows.
Blockin the light of lifes shadows.
Somehow knowin right from wrong.
Yet unable to stop dancin to its song.
Its the worst of the best turnin out.
Watchin everything near walk in drought.
Rememberin patience like a lost friend.
Fightin off the inevidable end.
Diggin in n findin a chance to survive.
Hopin self knows what it means to bein alive.
Its a passed leadin into what's upon the shoulders.
As dirt feels like rocks fallin like boulders.
Painfully makin reality obvious.
Temptin to ignore how serious.
More drive than yesterday we break.
Stronger than who we were for owns sake.
Its a head hung without givin inner termoil away.
No matter what shade the skies escape.
Conflictin with potential the core pleads.
Tryin everythin to stand upright from the knees.
Prayin for a miracle as waitin is the only option.
Hands out for the smallest of donations.

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