drenched

drenched.

drenched in sweat
in tears
in dreams.

drowning.

drowning in expectations
in worries
in doubt.

losing.

losing myself to empty spaces
to blank stares
to black & white.

too much time, not enough time;
a recipe for insanity.

when will it be enough?
will it ever be enough?

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