It's in the quiet moments, the unexpected ones, when all this catches up to me and brings me to my knees.
It's the defenseless nature of it, not knowing how or why it happens, missing all the signs and warnings.
I've become practiced at heading off the deflation when I feel it coming on but am still a hostage to these quiet times.
I have no idea where this is going and I think I've ceased to care.
Holding on, waiting for sunrise.
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