Superfluous

Standard

Often I wonder
Is it fair?
For me to care
So much
While I discern
So little
In return
The promises
I’m keeping
And affection
I’m seeking
Is it worth it?
Although
I know
I deserve it
My senses
Senselessly sensing
Sentiments
Through
Barred fences
With holes
And dents
The cracking sun
Broken rays
Too blurry
Numb from
The haze
Persist, persist
A difficult task
But I must
Insist
Go on,
Exist.

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