Creeping out.
Walking smoothly.
I stumble again.
Barely standing.
Crumbling still.
Losing direction.
Gaits a mess.
Losing hope.
Finding a light.
Forgetting everything.
Forgiving.
Moving.
Breathing.
Redirecting.
Praying for something.
Accepting.
Tomorrow I shall be smiling.
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