"Untitled"
The death of I
Is lost in you
Yet,
Simply the beginning
Of something new
Beyond the valley
The black is blue
The death of I
Is the death of you
Forever lost
In something new
Falling down the rabbit hole
What once was blue
Now fades to black
Into the void
No coming back
33-year-old poet and author, from Michigan. I listen to music way too loud and procrastinate about getting any work done. https://linktr.ee/wilobru666
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