Every tomorrow...
Becomes today...
And passes into yesterday...
Tested is the will of conviction
The truth within what is right shall be believed
It was not this very second that it broke...
Tiny pieces fell daily...
Until all was incomplete...
Vision in choice blur...
Emotions struggle...
Circles draw shapes of confusion
Instead of lines leading in a direction clear
There is no return once you yield
Footsteps linger...
Through each process is a realization
Words and actions are sorted
What is the worth of effort?
How much of an emotional debt do you wish to owe?
Moments lead through time...
To this choice before the mind
That there comes a point reached
When too much understanding given
Begins to overlook the disrespect received...
With the heaviest of hearts
The weight becomes too much to bare
A bittersweet release comes...
As tears sweep through the only thing known
That our state of being is not a forfeit...
And mental health is not worth the abandonment
Offering us this last stand taken
To surrender nothing always...
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