lately i can feel a crumbling in the air
stone pillars shaking, marble
rocking back and forth
threatening boulders
and i can smell the flames dancing on sharp hits of the wind
i think i lit bridges in my sleep
setting fire just to watch it all burn
and when i dream
i dream my foundation crashes down around me
i wake, shaking and dizzy
he always puts me back to sleep but still
i cannot rid myself of the fear
she is my world
my best friend and
somewhat of a sister
closeness i have tied myself to, drowned for, fought for, died
and was brought back for
and i cannot help but worry
that i'm losing her
when she looks at me from miles away.
sup
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an interesting and unique write here, indeed! A potent piece on the tenuouness of sanity and stability--extremely well done. I loved it!!
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