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Fever Dream.

Deep in despair
Hiding within these walls
Are my gut wrenching thoughts
Truths above lies
Your words against mine
I’m lost between branches
In a city so bare
It’s obvious there’s no place for me here
If I jump, who will catch me?
What soul would even care?
Just a doubt away from flying now
I envy the ground as it shakes
Won’t you lie with me here and stare into the sun
Blinded by beauty in the moment angst rots
On the surface
This soul is set free
My thoughts echo laughter
I’m where I’m meant to be.

◄ December

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