engulfing

fingers icy and shaking from the chill
fumbling gripping clawing at the walls
the tunnel goes on forever
but they say there’s a light at the end of it

but one is weary from the long crawl out
and realisation dawns,

that the light at the end of the tunnel has been snuffed out
by that careless hand, that whispered breath of indifference

what can one do, but sit and wait
and wait for the end to come to you instead.

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Author: c

my world, out of your reach

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