Hands unfolding

Fighting the invisiblity of failure in between the breezes flow followed by a strong wind backing down the struggle in which I am slowly losing.
Grabbing at space and swinging fists clinched that land on absolutely nothing as frustration slices the confusion in halfs causing more than inner bruising.
Hands unfold to defeat as the body aches from severe storms of havic that rip away the will doing more than giving its all for the better of worth.
Changing the face that stares at the game played to win when comfort is on the line of remaining to stand strong enough so life won't hurt.

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