Tired of looking through these eyes,
peeling back the lids feels
bone dry
only damp in the corners where
no one else can see, as
I continue to dance
to think that
I'm free
before these lids close again
I'd like to believe I
saw the
raw
&
real
so this life can be
vindicated.
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