loneliness is not when everyone forgets or rejects you
it's when you walk away from every word
and all you have left is the poor self
colder and farther away than any geographic pole
but mom night takes care of everything
with its darkness it covers us and reveals us
it hides our vulnerabilities
and discovers the vulgarity and wickedness of others
single. in the dark. far from the future
beyond the present
in an uncontrolled storm
of gray past
- Author: cosmacpan ( Offline)
- Published: September 3rd, 2021 14:42
- Category: Unclassified
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