Damn

I blew it.
It hits me in the pit of my gut
Where it sits and grinds like a mill stone.
I search your eyes for a glimmer,
Any spark for hope,
But I can’t see it…
Because I’m blinded by
Feelings of failure and despair
Or because it’s truly gone,
I don’t know…

Damn.

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