Remember the darkness that filled the room, the moment you stepped out.
For YOU stepped out too soon.
You never gave us water to grow and feel nourished.
You abandoned by default, claiming anxiety flourished
The White Circle
I don't write. I create.
I don't write. I create.
Remember the darkness that filled the room, the moment you stepped out.
For YOU stepped out too soon.
You never gave us water to grow and feel nourished.
You abandoned by default, claiming anxiety flourished
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