Falling Apart
Looking out into nowhere dust caked on the aged glass. the shadows dance as the time it passed. The moon resides top center stage. I close my eyes, we turn the page. As time it crawls and dreams they fade; the birds they sing and darkness betrays. The light is dim my conscience thin. I rise and follow foot the demons whisper near. I take the safer route away from the prison that is my fears.
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