Friday


Balancing
Admire the illusion
The colors that sink further
Can’t seem to catch my breath
Digging deeper, follow me
Dig deeper
To find nothing here
Alive,
Unlike the time
Not a thing here
Is alive
To find space to breathe
To eat the sunrise
Even before the day
I can’t touch the ceiling
I can’t see the walls
Together a square forms
And I’m there
On the floor
Bleeding
I may die
I am dead
crying


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