My mind is empty, my choice clear. Destination is obvious, my pain is fear. I've lived a lie, my heart shattered, yet I act like it never mattered. Her turn is over its mine now. I'm the darkness that tore her mind down. She lies there crippled with her silent screams, while i tear her heart to smithereens.
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Time, Space, and the Human Race
ŞiirMy third book of poetry. I'm excited to write again.
