I can't seem to lose myself.
Even if I force myself to,
I can't, I don't budge.
Maybe I am already too lost.
Maybe I am too afraid.
Maybe I am too cautious.
Maybe I am overburdened.
Maybe I have finally found myself.
The possibilities are endless.
If only there was a vine with leaves as footholds to climb up to the very sun and dim it's light a little bit, would things in our universe be any different?
Tuesday, March 20, 2018
Thursday, March 1, 2018
Break
Kind of upside down, leveraging on a pebble,
he reached out to grab her hand.
She dragged herself across the floor,
legs hidden by jammed nerves.
Once king and queen
of forever,
their dungeon now sealed,
their windows removed,
they gasped and gasped
at the crack in the black ceiling.
he reached out to grab her hand.
She dragged herself across the floor,
legs hidden by jammed nerves.
Once king and queen
of forever,
their dungeon now sealed,
their windows removed,
they gasped and gasped
at the crack in the black ceiling.
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