dead end

dead end

lost and abandoned
like a deer searching
for her family,
I wander.

where are the roads
I ask myself,
feeling a heavy heart
with regret, sadness and longing.

trapped in standstill,
within the woods of my mind.
am I a helpless witness
or a careless member?

my unsettled soul
slowly withers away
the innocent deer
grows empty by the second.

i fear that this
is where i am.
at
the dead end.

cnw

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