End. A poem.

Is inexorable
It marches implacably
And bears witness
To its end

Survivor. A poem.

You seek the truth
Perhaps you’ll find it
So full of survivor guilt
In time your questions
Will be answered

You toss and turn at night
Reliving all the moments
That can’t be changed
Will you ever
Overcome your pain

Get to your feet
Climb back from the brink
This is not defeat
But a new beginning
Only you can choose to be
Born again

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