At The End Of The Fall

My whole life has become
A brick wall at my back
Pushing me over the edge
Into the darkened abyss
What lays at the bottom?
A brighter future?
Or attempts met by
Only cruel failure?
I do not think I’m ready
But life does not care
What one may think
This wall will not falter
All that I can do
Is leap into the darkness
And pray for the bright light
To shine over me, through me
At the end of the fall


Kairakasha

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Life is not predictable. This was written while I was contemplating my life after the Military.

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lost, work, military, scared, fall