February 10, 2021
02
There's no air, no sunshine
No colors, no life
Nothing moves around
when she's gone.
Only darkness everyday.
Yes, it's cold, dry and foggy
all over the place
...anytime she goes away.
A.
January 17, 2021
O
Such a shame
To deliver the light in pain.
That's a shame.
To believe
a life can be lived in vain.
It's a shame...
Nothing to expect, just to pretend.
Maybe I don't know
If I should change.
There's an empty nest
of broken glass and nails.
There's an eagle flying high
flying in pain.
The dust scratches my face.
A.
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