a fear of the unknown
This scar,
That never heals
Is working up the courage.
Towards an inevitable end.
From a space never touched.
With a weight unimaginable.
This fear,
That holds us together
Is distorting my love of images.
But in dreaming
I still savour the longing
Of this scar
That never heals.
That never heals
Is working up the courage.
Towards an inevitable end.
From a space never touched.
With a weight unimaginable.
This fear,
That holds us together
Is distorting my love of images.
But in dreaming
I still savour the longing
Of this scar
That never heals.
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