Sunday, January 26, 2020

Imperfect

It's the coldest rain
The silent pain

A chill right to the bone
that dark place, alone

You're walking in the shadows
Dancing in the dark

 You're tainted
Traumatic
Dramatic

You're a waste of space
You're out of place

Imperfect...

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