by Hisholore

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My life’s becoming a looping eclipse
Cold, humid, and frozen at its temples
Faltering away from the noise
Quiet, silent, lifeless, and dull
However, it’s become quite morbid recently
Echoing, loud, and beating with angst

I’ve been concerned about the animation that my life has chosen its path to be
And as the tape continues to play I’ve now chosen to walk away

My body hurts with edema as it’s become too clustered to withhold all of me
the ache
and all of the dunder
All of the pain makes me wonder
If I’ve now become a lumber

And as I begin to wander
I’m fading away into a world that is slumber
I’m fading away into the world that is under.

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© Hicham Farhat/Hisholore

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Hisholore (he/him) is an award-winning poet, writer, and songwriter who has amassed over 750 thousand readers across all credits. He has published over 500 poems and stories. He began his writing journey on Commaful and then slowly expanded onto other sites. You can find links to all his social sites and work here or on Hisholore.com.

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