Byss & Abyss


Sleepless and struggling to pry
Apart the memories you try
So hard to hide from the light
Over this long, lonely night

Thoughts linger on like a rash,
Like a slow motion car crash
They clutter like moths to a flame,
Singeing your angular frame

Like clouds and the stars here from sight
Feeling adventurous you might
Float free at dizzying heights
Nothing can reach you at night







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