Your words flipped the switch on my life
It has been transformed from vibrant, hopeful and full of promise
To stagnant, plodding and mechanical
I can no longer visualize a future state
There is only now
The immediacy of coping with the crushing day to day
Accepting that my usefulness has passed
All that is left is to exist
Numb and alone
Until that too is over
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