the window by your eye
nevermind what is outside;
nothing but shadows
behind mirrors;
a darkness
hidden behind glass;
i know you hear voices,
i know you hear songs,
but it is
nothing;
your shadow
is still nailed to your feet
the stars speak in sign-language
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Just a poem I wrote off the top of my head. I'm not sure what it is about, to be honest. But I'm sure its the result of me being indoors for days on end, studying for finals. Am I going crazy? One can only hope.
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