She walked these empty halls alone
Eyes closed
Surrounded by the darkness of the diagnosis
"Don't open your eyes"
the had docter said
"for this is what you are now"
Bumping into walls
and people
when all she really had to do
was open her eyes
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The Petrichor
PoetryPetrichor / pe trīkôr / noun a pleasant smell that frequently accompanies the first rain after a long period of warm, dry weather. Dry heat Suffocating humidity The harassing thoughts In this long period I'm tore down Until... The first rain. And...
