in sheets i lie
your bed at night
twisting in error
for emotions dipped in moments
bathrooms blotting eye lids
to feel myself tonight
in a mirror all alone
on ice cold marble
it’s nature, i told myself
but trees don’t form to hurt
darkness doesn’t void to horror
and truth in error
becomes a reality set in place
by words of men
in shadows of night
talking to skies
in starlight
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