Wednesday

the math after



in search of new fate
i escaped the state
blind to the turmoil my abscence'd create
left beautiful people all broken but thick
with strength and big hearts...
and
the pain i inflict

the realness they bare
and the place i reside
have no correlation.

still no place to hide.

as far as i travel away from my fears,
in the light of the city,
they don't dissapear






                                                                 ..........cg




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