Your artificial darkness obviates my natural light.
The moon shot a beam right at you but you shielded your eyes.
The anger I feel now pales in comparison to the anger I felt.
But it's there...
glowing so vividly in this light.
This artificial light that I've now created for myself.
Complete opposition of what you see.
As it's always been.
- Author: Alex (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 23rd, 2017 08:00
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 16
Comments1
a__pott, the more I read, the more I like your writing. You have a knack of cutting through to the essentials, no bs, no talking around the bush. Love it!
That's how ya gotta be, say what you mean, as you mean it, with no regrets.
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