All The Things We Do Not Want

Spindly webs, Tenuously creeping, Reaching slow, steady, weak, But over time a thick, impenetrable wall created. No space grows there, Light nor darkness touched. Cocoon-like, but hollow. Disgust, anger, resentment rise when touched. No hum, Only a faint vibration. Guilt, shame, sadness, self-pity, Absorbed inside. Toiling because no space appears to let light in. The... Continue Reading →

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