Conflicting Turmoil

Suspended sort animation,
Means at odd with the end

All labors notwithstanding-
To prospects that do not extend.

On a journey since embarked,
The destination not in sight.

With none there to relate to,
Or identify with own plight.

Questioning very rationale,
Where did it go wrong?

The resolve at times wavers,
What once was held strong!

Predictable never happened,
Now to bizarre I must conform.

Waiting for smooth sailing,
Steered right in eye of storm

Old patience wearing thin,
Very intent confusingly lost.

Just feel like ditching all in,
What may be ensuing cost.

Head prods to walk away,
But heart tells stay along!

Rekindle past magic again,
Rise up & prove all wrong.

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