is/isn't

Inching forward 

Unparalleled strength 

Required 

To move 

So little

To change

So much

Over time 

In the blink of an eye 

I die I die I 

Lie 

Repeatedly

Unintentionally 

Forget the things that made me 

What are the things 

Of lately? 

I step I stumble 

Gashes on my knees 

Blood pools, begging 

For relief

But the pain is

A part of it all

My friend

My enemy 

I try I try I 

Cry

Salt streams

Crimson eyes 

You moulded, shaped me 

Dry clay shattered 

Why does it matter? 

Ends and beginnings

Meet in a loop 

Don't know which 

This is 

Don't know what 

This isn't