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17 · 1h
Hypoglycaemic.
Keayra 1h
Chill impedes my spine,
Mist clouds my mind,
Voices scream and cry,
“Why can't I just die?”
Hypo through my bones,
Obscurity bestows,
For this excuse
Is mine adieu.
Done with all, until…
A flash
Concise and clean.
Heaves me back
“Don’t leave them.”
My soul ousts a squeak
A silence stills,
“Escape the black”
For there’s always light
In the world of lack.
15 · 38m
Floral
Keayra 38m
I like books and music,
Vanilla in my coffee.
You like sports and films,
I’ve learned to love.
Changing me to one,
Issues bleed through.  
You were everything.
Coming home,
a vile stench.
Foreign aroma,
Floral petals fall.
Sneaking home,
Dawn creeps.
Dusk shines,
You stop.
A figure stalks,
Near closed eyes.
Night after night,
Recollection.
You were once,
The one I loved.
Desolate, early bird,
"What went wrong?"

— The End —