After Midnight
Almost 3:00
I sit in the familiar
red
glow of my nightly behavior
warm
yet cold at the same time
as it always is in the
winter
I didn't see anything
only a
hallucination
Meant to inspire or meant
to frighten, possibly for
nothing
at all, only exhisting
as part of the spinning
world we claim as home.
posted by Cayenne at 11:24 PM
2 Comments:
hmmmmm, that relates to me in a weird way that no one would ever think about- but it was cool.
Written? Awesome.
Written? Are you asking if I wrote it? I did.
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