This world is a closed space
My room is a closed place
My head is a closed place
A shell to hide in
When will anyone figure out how to get in when there are so many walls under lock and the key is nowhere to be found?
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Flying Away || Poetry
PoetryPoems by the broken, for the broken. {Lovely cover done by @tinhovercarinice}
Closed Spaces
This world is a closed space
My room is a closed place
My head is a closed place
A shell to hide in
When will anyone figure out how to get in when there are so many walls under lock and the key is nowhere to be found?