Lessens Me

It’s helplessness, A longing. It keeps me holding out. It’s the future In a moment. Pain, Bitter-sweet and hard. It’s a hollowness; It’s waiting. It’s a hopeless fantasy. It’s all these things and less. I am all these thing, unless… It steals me, It separates. It conquers And it burns. It holds me. It warms [...]

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