Certain discontent

Tentatively balanced on the precipice, I pause.
Certain discontent.
Before, plunging into the darkness and doubt.
Certain catastrophe.
I want to march decisively into the thin air.
Certain agony.
So, I pause, wavering and unsteady on the precipice.

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2 Responses to Certain discontent

  1. Producent Sztukaterii says:

    Really nice. I like it!

  2. tiffany says:

    I am impressed! Best of luck.

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