It’s All Over

That’s it.

That’s all.

Nothing more.

My gift?

My talent?

 

I had the power.

 

The power to control time

speed

moments

 

I was powerful

strong

in charge

 

It was the only thing I was confident about

sure of

 

It was the only thing keeping me out of depression’s boney hands.

 

Now that its gone?

 

Will it grab me?

choke me?

hurt me?

 

Will a black cloud cover my mind again?

 

Can I find a way out?

 

Can someone help me?

 

Don’t let it grab me please.

 

(Image: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/56717276535970148/)

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