Savior ComplexA Poem by Gaia Octavia
Collecting empty shells,
filling them with pitch -- with the blackness of my void Yet I wonder why, when they prick, I bleed. © 2021 Gaia Octavia |
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Savior ComplexA Poem by Gaia Octavia
Collecting empty shells,
filling them with pitch -- with the blackness of my void Yet I wonder why, when they prick, I bleed. © 2021 Gaia Octavia |
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