Questions

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Questions plague me at this witching hour.

What ifs and Why nots and Why didn’t you’s wake me from kinder places.

I wrestle in the darkness…Questions, questions, questions.

Have you missed your chance?
Have you hidden too long?
Can you suffer these regrets?

Restless, panicked, I demand,

Silence this torment …

And let me live.

Chelsey Whitlow

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