people have always said
the world you see
is the world you know
i see
my hands,
clouds of gray
made of ragged static edges
i see
the horizon,
a mosaic
dripping with vibrant reds and oranges
i see
the world,
crumbling
disintegrating into dust
heavy breaths and quivering hands,
i want to shut out the world.
Apr 15, 2019
Apr 15, 2019 at 10:01 AM UTC
people have always said
the world you see
is the world you know
i see
my hands,
clouds of gray
made of ragged static edges
i see
the horizon,
a mosaic
dripping with vibrant reds and oranges
i see
the world,
crumbling
disintegrating into dust
heavy breaths and quivering hands,
i want to shut out the world.
