the moon is up, stars lit up the sky and the evening breeze is softly kissing my skin. 'twas a perfect night to go out, so I grabbed my jacket and plugged my earphones and vibe on my fav song,
after 15 minutes of waiting, I finally got in the bus. I seated right next to the old lady, just when I settled in she asked me
"where are you heading young lady?" she asked me nicely
(uhm does she mean what are you running from?
I really don't know what to answer, I just realized how awful my night would be if I didn't get to this bus, Im suffering from depression, anxiety attacks is clinging to me, my bed where I ought to rest dwells my demons I don't wanna keep. Life's miserable, but I answered anyway.
"im heading to the big city" I answered with a smile, I mean, how opposite can I get?
A moment of regret fell after that, if she would ask me again
my answer?
everywhere.
-Arcane
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between us two
Poetrycompilation of two dialogue story that will surely bring tears in your eyes.
