Rust

Take my hand and watch as we glide Roots planted deep but still we fly Cracked we are, that we don't try to hide Can this story end without a question why Dance upon a grave and put to rest All that's insecure, let that be death The end raining down upon us both But … Continue reading Rust

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Palpebral

Darkness, all around me can't seem to see Darkness, just lost trying to find me Darkness, where the hell could I even be Darkness, feeling lost constantly Friends and family wish I would just find my path Is it insane that I can't remember how to laugh Feeling like I'm just now stuck in the … Continue reading Palpebral