It seems the days go by harder and harder - day by day. It seems a struggle.
Underlying currents pulling under slowly overpowering; barely keeping afloat.
All the strength and courage mustered; the blood, the sweat and the tears.
The cries inside unheard.
Imploding.
Breathless.
Helpless.
Yet the struggle continues.
Feels like stuck in a moment.
Many moments.
Too many questions.
Too many unanswered.
Why the questions?
Why the need and the search?
Inadequacy?
Affirmation?
Barely afloat.
Meaningless mundane routine.
Let it sink.
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