Gleaming dust from An odd intrusion
Left on the window stool Accross the dirty floor Up to the bedside where
I see you It is the darkest Night has ever been And I see you
From all the corners of the room Unending claws press Upon my chest
I see you Taking the air out of my lungs Poking through my ribs as I Gasp for relief
Short breaths, all that can heal I have been sitting here for
Months On the threshold of panic
Leave the window open on your way out
Let the moon beam its white light on my cold face
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