Placed in purgatory

I created a world

Undeniably mine

Fit to foster all my

Aspects that collide

 

Looking inward

Like concave mirror reflections

I saw an apparition of my soul

With neither love nor affection;

I became a shadow

That fleets and deceives

Standing under the light that perceives

 

But now days bleed

And I let myself sink

Into your world

Where rising sorrows

Entwine and unfurl

And I become lost again.

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