it's something new this time
or at least it always is.
maybe it's just the same thing
with a blanket wrapped around its head
hiding in the dark corners of my mind.
i am scared to pull the blanket away
afraid of what my mind hides from me.
i want you to do it for me
but i don't know how to explain this something
that i can't even name.
Feb 19, 2018
Feb 19, 2018 at 5:30 PM UTC
it's something new this time
or at least it always is.
maybe it's just the same thing
with a blanket wrapped around its head
hiding in the dark corners of my mind.
i am scared to pull the blanket away
afraid of what my mind hides from me.
i want you to do it for me
but i don't know how to explain this something
that i can't even name.
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