Powerless, the stage is set.
Overwrought, not ready yet.
What do I say? What should I do?
Every scene has less of you.
Repeating words already said,
Lines get muddled in your head.
Every scene more disappears.
So fragile now life appears.
Shifting shadows, swirling fears.
How did you like this story?
Your feedback helps emjez understand what's working
@emjez
Nearer the end of life than the beginning....
Want to join the conversation? Sign in to leave a comment.