Hopeless
I can’t ignore the voices
Circling in my head
Do it, do it now
I can’t ignore the images
Rewinding in a never-ending cycle
Every time I try to balance
It’s impossible
The door is closing slowly
The light starts to fade away
And just as I reach to grab the door
It closes
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