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4 years ago. April 20, 2020 at 12:55 PM

In the small hours when the world is thin,There is only me
and the unbearable weight of everything I never was.


Nothing whispers 'enough.'
Enough time, enough joy
Enoughpleasuresenoughdissapointments
Enough.


In the small hours there is only me
And enough is never

 

SSG{ENM-TLP} - "In the small hours when the world is thin" is when the voice of reason is completely unreasonable. It should be sleeping. It should be allowing nature's nurse to do what she does and heal us. But those times when the world is thin is when voices can be loudest and keep us from sleeping. It can be when demons come out to play in the playground of our mind. I hope there is never "enough joy" or "enough pleasure," but I will gladly accept "enough disappointments," and be happy to never hear from them again. :) "In the small hours there is only me," and YOU are enough.
4 years ago
Mister Anderson​(dom male) - Wow. a response in prose. yum
4 years ago
shysweetness​(sub female) - Wow! I feel like this could be written about me...I know those thoughts and feelings so well. Reading this took me there to those sleepless moments. Another great bit of writing, thank you for sharing.
4 years ago
Invisible​(sub female) - I feel that so deeply... beautifully put into words.
4 years ago
Mister Anderson​(dom male) - so glad it touched you
4 years ago

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