when the sun falls
i rise
and when the sun rises
i fall again
twice harder
and as the sun crosses the horizon
i can't breathe
stuck in time
but as the sun once again falls behind the trees
i breathe again
and god do i love this air
this air that pollutes me
this air that poisons me
when the sun falls
i see the light
but it's blinding
so i close them
in hopes of clarity
because i see truth
only in the darkness can i see
Humanity.
- Author: Roselyn ( Offline)
- Published: April 24th, 2019 21:58
- Comment from author about the poem: The more I see humanity, the less I want too. So this is my story.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 11
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