This is where life dies out.
This is where we fall.
This is where we set our hearts
on a silent journey
somewhere outside of us.
***
This is where light darkens.
this is where we forget.
This is where we stop our tears
to ignore the sense of searing
from within.
***
This is where good dissipates.
This is where we flee.
This is where we shred our values
till all that remains
are muted echoes of memories.
***
This is where hope dwindles.
This is where we capitulate.
This is where we coat our scars
in the darkest shades
of the dingiest death.
***
This is where everything dries.
This is where we darken oursleves.
This is where we lower till we
hit rock bottom and...
Begin the climb upward
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Rachel Steinmetz
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