Hey it’s been a while
Since I've written you.
Since I've taken the time to sit in my own thoughts.
I've been giving so much recently.
Every last little glow of energy.
In the hope that they would feel safe.
Till one day there just wasn't any light left to give.
And in hat moment when you needed rest.
And used everything that was left to ask for it.
They left.
What use did they have for you if there was no more light left?
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Like a puppet
The journey of a thought from the deepest depths of the subconcious mind incaptivates me.
From a mind so perfectly still and a poised pen the ink so naturally flows.
Some out of body experience, as if the words were already there waiting to be written. To be embedded in an ink soaked page for eternity.
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