May 29
O
that if I could,
I would:
Hide the moon
and the sun
in my fists.
No more lights
in nights.
No more rays
in days.
Why should the world
remain alight
when my soul
and heart
are drowned in dark?
that if I could,
I would:
Hide the moon
and the sun
in my fists.
No more lights
in nights.
No more rays
in days.
Why should the world
remain alight
when my soul
and heart
are drowned in dark?
(40/M/Sweden)
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