*Click*

Shattered memories scattered wide Distrust and doubt, they do reside Curious minds, they wonder and pick Yet the fading day ends with a simple *click* Uncertain of the right or wrong Wondering where I truly belong A cycle spinning like a cruel trick And once more, the night concludes with a chilling *click* Hoping that my words will find an ear Longing for the day I disappear Seeking silence to heal the sick In this room, the only sound is the *click* Burning candles, a solitary prayer Seeking solace, for sense of repair Pondering if the golden gates are slick A question left lingering, while waiting for the *click* Shallow breath taken, quivering in fear One more pull, a solution draws near Let faith decide where I belong Let one more "click" reveal that Im wrong