I found a universe behind his eyes
And despite my fear of the
Inky nothingness,
I became a stargazer
YOU ARE READING
Abditory
PoetryYou may only move forward once you let go of the past. I find that often, I bury my demons in my writing.
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I found a universe behind his eyes
And despite my fear of the
Inky nothingness,
I became a stargazer
