Senseless striving,
Wasted breath.
The moments slip
Out of my weakened grip..
I draw a blank;
Mind rebels.
Staccato heartbeats say,
Clock is ticking away!
Moments stolen,
Like souvenirs cherished
I spend endless hours
Reliving life.
I chase my life,
Its gone too far.
Cling to the remnants,
For whatever worth they are..
Yet, my existence feels nothingness!
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