Waiting

It is tough but worth it

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It’s been a long wait,
yet the wait goes on.
Passing time weighs upon me,
withering me,
taking bits of me with it,
leaving bits of me behind.

I am scattered and broken,
yet becoming whole with experience.
I am lost and confused,
Yet becoming aware with wisdom.

No longer do I yearn for the wait to be over.
It’s the waiting that brings me closer to myself.

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