You had fallen content with talking to the walls
I knew when I left, you wouldn't notice at all
The moment the door opened I'd forgotten your face
The wind blew furiously, disrobing my lace
I now stand naked in the cold, a discomfort
So comfortable, I no longer feel pain.
I am free, unbound, alone, but not afraid
Jan 29, 2025
Jan 29, 2025 at 7:00 PM UTC
You had fallen content with talking to the walls
I knew when I left, you wouldn't notice at all
The moment the door opened I'd forgotten your face
The wind blew furiously, disrobing my lace
I now stand naked in the cold, a discomfort
So comfortable, I no longer feel pain.
I am free, unbound, alone, but not afraid
