Awake

Inside of the tiny, empty corner I reside upon,
I cradle myself from the outside voices I heard
dim lit portions fleeing from failures
echos scratching scared space

stuck on the bitter ground
I felt my arms shatter
weightless life fell soft
breaking skins quiet touch


Nothing felt like home
brought from conscious ties
simmering suns burnt away doubt
seeking alive

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