London Poem: Day 263

7 May

There is nothing else to do
But wait, to rework and worry,
The future suspended between
Communication, little words held
Back, stunting growth.
It’s a game really, with only
One outcome. I don’t find
Any of it fair, if I’m honest,
But that’s the nature of
Our world, caught in the hands of
Someone unaffected to steer my life,
And sadly, my future.

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