Snapshot: Lonely Day

When you’d forgotten where you were,
When you could feel the cold inside,
When all the ground you covered felt
Like just a hamster wheel

When choices made felt so unmade,
When winter seemed to know you best,
And only the iciness within
Felt anything like real

When afterthoughts seem everything,
And tears won’t come when well they should,
When you remember lies the best
For little good seems true

You walk because you have to move,
You think but thoughts will not go still,
You cover ground repeatedly
For what else can

You do?

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