the entire sky felt too heavy
so it sunk to its knees
begging for relief
for the emptiness
that always follows the pain
numbness in place of agony.
this is the time of dying suns
that donate brilliant colours to the sky
for those who admire the deep red vistas
and feel the end of another lonely day.
hot shock to the system,
this is sunlight
breaking your body
with unbending hands,
the heaviest hit
hurting even the hollows
between your bones,
this is the time that shadows grow
scurrying and juvenile in their footholds,
the newfound cracks and crevices
where dying light has lost its strength.
the wind has birthed us
tornad
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Literature
film cameras and dictionaries.
because life doesnt seem to be worth it anymore, because they say things that make me believe it, because my mind lies, because the world spins too fast, because im losing my balance, because you told me how, because its gone, because its still there, because i tried, because you didnt, because you never trusted me, because it never worked out, because you were too late, because it was too fast, because it shouldnt matter, because it still does, because no one cares, because no one knows, because its only me, because i made it that way, because i wasnt good enough, because it hurt so much, because i lost so much, because im forgetting, becaus