Time Bomb

The pressure hits like a time bomb as my mind goes into disturbia. Thoughts cloud my vision as I take steps forward to what I call reality. I don’t know where the lane leads to, but I drag my feet along the pavement, hoping there will be some light to the darkness that succumbs within.

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