#53 Wisp

Once you lose credibility, it will never be regained.
Each word, said or unsaid, drives the wedge even deeper and wider.
What was once a roaring fire, became a flame with time, became a spark, became a wisp.
What was once broken, twice fixed, broke again and again into even smaller pieces.
What was once accepted as enough, is no longer enough.
A two-headed monster, each head fighting for the right to its own life
can only survive intact or risk death by splitting in two.
Self-destruction became mutual destruction.
No fixing, no healing possible.
Falling down an abyss for what feels like forever
How do you know where and when is rock bottom
The light isn’t enough to overcome the darkness
For what will soon become embers will become obliterated
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