Flux

What is this constant perturbation?

Of things left unsaid

Or that said too much

Of actions deemed wrong

Or not taken at all

Of choices being made

Or chances not taken

They left me hollow and sunken yet deeper

Everywhere I go, these voices follow.

Image by Naomi August

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