when i close my eyes, there
is
n
o
t
h
i
n
g
not black,
just nothing
like what you offered me
∷
eyes closed by Halsey
may 7, 2017
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INSINUATION OF TREPIDATION
Poetry(PART 2) first, comes the tentacles of the fear, naivety, and greed that wrap around our necks. then, comes the blades of courage that prevent them from suffocating us. trep·i·da·tion trepəˈdāSH(ə)n/ noun a feeling of fear or agitation about someth...
