The yearn for peace amidst the confusion of noise
The sting of waiting stabs at love's side
The wane of emotion, inability to do
The taste of frustration, the sour smell of pain
The inveitable side slide of time
Strained smiles, tense brows
The cry of machine pings, tug
The creeping onset on numb
Lead air, hanging like cold air baloons
Terms too familiar and foreign, harmogonise
The cold comfort and uncomfort of sit
The cycle endless of stand, pace and sit
The long dark wait time of seeming for-never
Coffee by coffee, dank stench hangs
The cloak of nothingness encroaches and shrouds
The pain of watched pain
Felt, bruising, cutting and intense
Love, expanding, torn and ripped
Tears un-watered spring forth inside
Brave faces and hearts, continue contnuing
The never endng prospect of waiting
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