Out of reach

You wonder.. You dream.. You hope..

For what? Meaningless nothings.

You fall, and when you finally stumble to your feet.. You find yourself inches away from the ground..

You are succumb to the power of failure..

Your grasp tightens around the crucible of inevitability, your stomach churns.. and all hope is lost in the immediateness of a thought..

Once again, you have fallen short..

This commonality, haunting your conscience, suffocating what little strength you mustered in the midst of that moment..

How is it that everything you have ever wanted.. is so..

Out of reach.