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cut
I peer into your shadows and see your soul
darkly whittling away time
a cut for the beauty I once was
one for the fiend I know you to be
time bleeds for me always one step away
to meeting you fated friend
I call to the shade may it cover my sin
you hunt the sacred
I see you on my periphery
a cut for what is precious
a cut for what is dreaded
taking your time
you make judgements of flawless beings
a cut for being different
one just because it feels good
a final cut just to watch the eyes fade
I feel you a step away
Published 22nd Sep 2022
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24th Sep 2022 1:00am
"I call to the shade may it cover my sin
you hunt the sacred
I see you on my periphery"
It reads like a combination of classical and modern poetry with your unique style.
Nicely penned crimsin.
you hunt the sacred
I see you on my periphery"
It reads like a combination of classical and modern poetry with your unique style.
Nicely penned crimsin.
