I have come curiously close to the end, down
Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole.
Defeated,
I concede and move closer. I may find comfort here.
I may find peace within the emptiness. How pitiful.
And it's calling me.
It's calling me.
It's calling me.
It's calling me.
And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping.
The moon tells me a secret. My confidant.
As full and bright as I am, this light is not my own and
A million light reflections pass over me
words
without
within
weeping
touch
through
thorough
tells
emptiness
defeated
satellites
cynical
conceivable
concede
leave
confidant
bringing
beneath
doubt
behind
calling
imagined
lifeless
comfort
soothing
curiously
closer
blind
spill
reason
bright
darkest
drifting
before
close
fetal
place
endless
million
crucify
narcissism
hopeless
capable
moment
light
peace
pitiful
negative
indulgent
reflections
right
lifts
secret
source
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