Too Familiar

Finding it all too familiar
The waiting the worrying
Something almost comforting in the familiarity
I cannot move beyond this moment
Feel anything other than my sorrow
It’s just too familiar and I am tired of it
Death is trying to punch through the thin wall again and I have no power against it.
Brenda CowanImage

About leeskid (Brenda Cowan)

Breathing, writing, listening
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