вторник, јануари 05, 2021

 slain


I stay

In the center

Things come

And go

broken

And I say thing I do not mean

Hurting people

I slay

You

me

I ran

Alone

With you

Inside

My own head

Your head

Sitting still,

Running

Darkness play

Shadows play

With me

In me

Around me

 

 

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