pahvilaatikko

I don’t need a miracle
just a blanket over apathy
and crushing anxiety
a succession of words
and a voice sharp and mean
to slice away the poison settled on my skin

I want something beautiful
amongst trash cans and thunderstorms
just take me home
shake me wide awake
watch the world go by
we’re sitting still in the dark

but I feel like I can fly

– k

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