dread minefield.

in the dread minefield.

like any other day in recent memory

I tightroped

I side-stepped

around self-destruction and apathy,

but this day my step wasn’t quite

light enough

careful enough

considered enough

I fell into the pit.

I can't remember how long I was down there

I recall the things that brought me back.

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