Life Support

Somehow she ended in a half way house. Devoid of the life she knew. A room ridden by those of like minded. The truth only it seemed she knew. This isn’t a life we’re living. Not a place where dreams will ever come true. I hear the heart monitors in the distance. Somehow I’ll find a way to get through it.

I wish. I’ll dream. I’ll pursue.

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