Shadows consumed the beams before me.
Gritty dust coats the air like a thick haze.
The voices that call out to me have been hushed.
With the glass bridge shattered,
I’m stuck in this grey world alone.
I thought I couldn’t sleep with the light off
but I guess the dark doesn’t bother the blind.
Oct 20, 2021
Oct 20, 2021 at 2:25 PM UTC
Shadows consumed the beams before me.
Gritty dust coats the air like a thick haze.
The voices that call out to me have been hushed.
With the glass bridge shattered,
I’m stuck in this grey world alone.
I thought I couldn’t sleep with the light off
but I guess the dark doesn’t bother the blind.
