And the days go by, and the nights all feel the same


Wishing Upon…

voices call from nowhere
beckoning response
for nothing
to no one

screaming myself deaf
won’t help
probably won’t hurt

can’t help the madness
a labyrinth I walk
of distorted walls

I could wish and
pray
all I dare
but it’s too late now

God forgot about me
and all the stars
are broken

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