Crevices

In the wake of it all...
I slumber...
Eyes stand tall..
I fall under...
Your shape whispers taunt...
They say nothing...
My pain is the haunt...
It tries to love me...
-Madamchryzl-
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes
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In the wake of it all...
I slumber...
Eyes stand tall..
I fall under...
Your shape whispers taunt...
They say nothing...
My pain is the haunt...
It tries to love me...
-Madamchryzl-
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