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Unchartered

 Acceptance slipped its moorings
yesterday and today
I drift on the tears
towards nowhere.

The horizon holds and holds, space
laced with loneliness. I miss the cage
I had locked myself in -
the one labelled "love me".

Perfect, the torment with cruel lips,
took the key until I found another
in my pocket. "No wait," I cried,
... it was the same key, the only one.




Written by Atakti
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