#stuckness

a spectre
reflecting emptiness
the window to my soul
drinks itself to sleep
tonight
as forever

inert and faded
i am see-through
the deepest
deep
giving way to something called
never

i move
off cliffs decorated
with glowsticks

off edges of lips
off redness of hips

i move
off
because the opposite
stretches its imposibility
inside me
like an abyss

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