Empty thoughts
Haunting me
Echoing in a long dark hallway that is my mind.
Can't quite pinpoint,
Silence.
Slowly
A dull beating
Growing louder
Like footsteps coming closer
Then silenced once again.
Caged,
But exploratory.
I wait,
My mind searches,
And I beg it to give me wings.
For a moment,
I know the way,
But will I take the path that leads me there?
For survival I must.
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