The angst. Only barely can

The angst. Only barely can breathe.
I deeply regret all the time I’ve spent during the past 6-7 months for useless idling and stressing over personal emotional matters and saying ‘I still have time’. For the time has run out and I’ve not done everything I should to be able to say afterwards, “well, at least I did my best”.
Foolish me. To screw up an once-in-a-lifetime chance to do something well.
Snow. I dreamed the snowfall was so heavy it covered me entirely and then I was in peace.

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