What do you know?
If I’ve closed myself into what I thought was safer.
The chill caressing trees.
And my skin getting me closer to terror.
Playgrounds trying to make it through the nights.
Stimulation that is fading as I write these lines.
Perpetually in love.
Light and darkness and not a single thing in between.
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Author:
Ani. Is. (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 5th, 2023 05:27
- Category: Reflection
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