Title: Into The Paradox
by Tabatha from Berkshire | in writing, poetry, dark
Burn.
Feel the light,
Fell, kept falling,
Now. Landed.
Lost,
Burning.
Like a light,
A dark light,
The blood of enemies, lay.
Dusted on my palms,
Burn, burning, ripping, tearing, scratching, slashing.
Forgot, forgetting.
Alone, isolated, choking.
Coughing, spitting, leering.
Learning. Learning nothing, or.
Little, very little.
Burn, burning.
Bunt until I heal.
Hmmm?
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