#also fomating stuff on here where layout matters kinda sucks
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2:47 a.m.
A hand streching out towards someone,
or maybe something?
It's nothing but light.
Is there something I'm looking for?
A hand covers my mouth,
It's my own,
trying to not make noises and disrupt
the peace.
Everything goes dark.
Can I see you?
I need something to ground me.
Your voice,
your hair,
your eyes,
you.
You ground me.
Are you real?
Are you 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭?
Please don't leave me.
.
.
.
please dont go
#heres the thing#its emo af#but i wrote this one sophmore year#and ive polished it a couple times#(as best as i can anyhow)#also fomating stuff on here where layout matters kinda sucks#like big time#maybe thats just me#anyway#poetry#poems#would this count as#my art#i guess so#lmk what yall think of them#tw abandonment#abandonedment
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