Here I Stand
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Wonder when that sorrowful cloud will depart?
Wonder when the striking blue sky will reappear?
Wonder if I’m really here?
I see the world from where I am
Hear their laughter
Watch them dance
But feel the agony of nothing
Here I stand
Without the legs that follow
Without the desire to search
Without the urge to achieve
Trapped in this place with no open door
Held down firm by an unsympathetic hand
Surrounded by my own emptiness
Might I not seek out my freedom?
Search for some hidden emotion?
Bring about a colourful change?
But no
This rollercoaster is too fast to ride
Too frightening to believe
Too exhausting to feel
I long to dig out the hope that will lead to the way out
My striking blue sky awaits
But for now
Here I stand
Background: I wrote this a long time ago after a particularly difficult time