Wonder in haggered.

It had been the longest day of the year.
Each second had been repeated a thousand times before.
Each thought had become haggered in torturous envy.
All that was left of me was my ability to wonder in my own facial art decorating those who viewed it.
My eyes were staring and blurring as I moved and my words caught on every tear in my throut as I spoke.
And I asked God to check me out for a little peace and quietly grasped the bannister.
But God was busy so he have his all to save me.