Darkness
poised between land, sea, and skya crossroads elementala place to live and die void at my backfire to the foreMother Ocean is
poised between land, sea, and skya crossroads elementala place to live and die void at my backfire to the foreMother Ocean is
The ghost of you keeps drawing me like a severed limbStumbling when stepping down on what I could dependSevered ties like ragged
I remember a bully that was a frenemyWhen we wasn’t fighting he would talk to meThe things he said had sense of
The sun went down, and the reflection died with the new moonI don’t know the answers, but they’re going to be inflicted
Onyx taking what was givena substrate smothered, suffocatedtaking and formingbuilding a shining soul Newly formed and lustrousbecoming a jewel from layers throwna