Posted in [poetry]

this too shall (eventually) pass [poem]

I can’t do anything but let it wash over me
this relentless exhaustion
this hopeless cycle on repeat
because sometimes survival is about
closing your eyes
and letting the bad things pass by unfixed
admitting you don’t have the solution
to any of your problems
only quiet acceptance
that this too shall eventually pass

Author:

bookdragon, poet, witch

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