3 am

Cyclical

Feeling so alone.

Yet, I want to be alone.

I can’t get too close.

I am not able to.

A self-fulfilled prophecy.

By myself again.

Faces

In her expression

Show unmet expectations

Hopes that couldn’t be.

A wish for something.

A longing for the unknown.

Close, but then so far.

A request

Writing is relief.

God, I prayed to you for help.

Help has been given.

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