Eye Se LateA Poem by SkeltertonA downward spiral
Come forth
Meet me eye to eye "I can't" On the fourth No one bats an eye "I don't care" Solace in wonderland No one worth talking to "That's more like it" She lends a helping hand Life doesn't come in two "So be it" Over time the star turns dim The end is a page away "I'm ready" It's more quiet than grim Is this how you lay "Goodbye"
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Added on December 13, 2023 Last Updated on December 13, 2023 Tags: isolation, hikikimori, mental illness, dark Author
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