She starred upon passing surfaces
Not dared to look at any faces
Each platform raced by the next
As her mind rebuilds its recks
A lip numbed by her own bite
Holding back her fight or flight
The world still turned with her steps
One off of the edge of this complex
- E.A.F
Sep 24, 2017
Sep 24, 2017 at 7:09 PM UTC
She starred upon passing surfaces
Not dared to look at any faces
Each platform raced by the next
As her mind rebuilds its recks
A lip numbed by her own bite
Holding back her fight or flight
The world still turned with her steps
One off of the edge of this complex
- E.A.F
Unsure of what live should be like at this point...
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