Its all too much
                And yet
There is nothing.

        And its freedoms
Struck still.

And I do not know when
                 the play button
will be pressed again.

When will normal resume?
            Or will it forever be buried,
put away in a tomb?

And new 'normals' be born
                at the break of dawn
when are shackles are broken

when we feel safe and free
                 in a fearful yet hopeful
divided yet united

angry yet liberated
                  distant yet closer
new normal world.

Published by Accalia Smith

I am a student in the UK studying English Literature at RHUL and an aspiring writer.

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