Darkness Yells
Streetlight shadows
Pounding on my back
Until my inner conflict
has been resolved.
Waking with a feeling that I missed everything.
Shrugging off its timeless weight.
Closets without handles.
Smells like a rotting animal.
It was like inhaling bubbling hot lead.
My life in time
Will seal shut like a scar.
Streetlight shadows
Pounding on my back
Until my inner conflict
has been resolved.
Waking with a feeling that I missed everything.
Shrugging off its timeless weight.
Closets without handles.
Smells like a rotting animal.
It was like inhaling bubbling hot lead.
My life in time
Will seal shut like a scar.
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Just had a quick look round yours, love them.
Hope to see you round soon.
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