Unknown

Unknown

sometimes somethings don’t make sense

wont release reveal unseal

but are felt

sometimes sometings break/ are broke

silently soak, my face

heart- paced- hidden

smiles

a sinking-

sometimes= I don’t make sense

hidden babbled retreated

surrender

to the pouring of my soul

… On to a blank page

ageless sorrow-melancholy

wheres the holy?

Honestly- I don’t know

blank

you devil on my back

you shadow

you of madness to be hold

forever more

laying on my spine

falling through fingers

somtimes somethings

are

eternally unknown

(and are

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