My Personal Nightmare by Bad Poet

Bad Poet | November 13th, 2022 | poetry | No Comments


The carpet was pulled from under me in the midst of denial and expectancy
Mid-air, time slowed down, at some point it stopped
I searched for an action, an app, a google search
That may prepare me for landing
Until… acceptance. Fall. Feel the pain.

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Not again.

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