Disasters

Disasters

Every one of us,
So disturbed,
In our own way.

Whether stuck in a loop,
A vicious cycle,
Or seeking support,
Guidance.

We are all disasters,
In our own disguise.

It’s a question,
Of which one,
You want to be…
A question of,
Who it is you are.

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