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glass, doorway.
Broken glass lay hidden, blanket the floor.
Every inch becomes harder to make,
difficulties of a mission enriched with such pain.
I barely see the destination, a shaded door.
The world collapses a little more,
As the deep red trail begins to fade.
Pressure everything meant to be remembered causes more damage.
Pressure of the endured pain,
leaving unhealed scares,
never forgotten, never fades.
I relised ther were subtle breaks i didnt notice till they passed.
As the destination becomes more clear, but never the clear truth,
the door clears into my eye sight.
stopped by glass, thick glass walls that keep me from the doorway ive been missioning to.
The doorways that end this horrible truth which concludes that the pressure of the painful steps only cause the difficulty of wanting to reach the doorways.
and I am stuck, by these glass walls that contain me.
I see no way of escape but to only end it here or continue this journey, but now with another thought of mind is of which wether this mission will only lead me to more disapointment or would i have prefered to have close this chapter for all.
only the choice will tell what the answer may be.
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