Breaking point #Microfiction



Expectations anchor me;
Disappointments drag my soul
Through the eviscerating routine.
Life stands upon my neck
Twirling a lasso,
biding its time,
Like a sadistic, fanged hunter!

And I know this:

It’s only going to get worse
Before it gets better.


15 thoughts on “Breaking point #Microfiction

  1. We’re all going through this in some way or the other. I like how your last line still sounds hopeful. There’s a sliver of positivity there 🙂

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