wait it out
Where do we go from here?
How do we carry on?
I can't get beyond the questions.
Clambering for the scraps,
In the shatter of us collapsed.
It cuts me with every "could-have-been."
Pain on pain on play, repeating.
With the back-up make-shift life in waiting.
Everybody says,
"Time heals everything."
But what of the wretched hollow?
The endless in-between?
Are we just going to wait it out?
In the one life that we've got.
How do we carry on?
I can't get beyond the questions.
Clambering for the scraps,
In the shatter of us collapsed.
It cuts me with every "could-have-been."
Pain on pain on play, repeating.
With the back-up make-shift life in waiting.
Everybody says,
"Time heals everything."
But what of the wretched hollow?
The endless in-between?
Are we just going to wait it out?
In the one life that we've got.
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