Run.
Stride,
Try to hide
Find a place
To reside
Darker than the depths of the sea
Try to find a way to see
Can't escape the past
Afraid this is gonna last
Forever in my mind I'll be
Until the outside welcomes me
I don't. Won't, can't belong
Stay in here all night long
Peak through the lens of my eye
Wait until blue fills the skyA/N: I decided to continue this book.
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eunoia (completed)
Short Storycollection of poems eunoia (n.) beautiful thinking; well mind