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Aug 2019
And that's when it hits
Everything
That's been held up by strings
Crashes down
Around my feet
I'm lost
Again
In the same old maze
Of belated happenings
And the skies
That we made
Will keep fading away
To show me the blackness
Behind my eyes
If I sit here long enough
Star gazing past the sun
It will assuredly
Occur to me
That the only way out
Is into space
I guess I was wrong.
Written by
kain  Non-binary/Haven, ME
(Non-binary/Haven, ME)   
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