Tainted

Apr 20, 2023

1 min read

By Devvats

There you stayed, lost and still

all built up, but nothing to spill.

You turned all grey, deaf to sound

A refusal in store to look around.

The steps you curb, in this world so dense;

the ropes outstretched have cost you your sense.

The pieces still there, extended from you

You can’t bring back the wind you blew.

By Devvats

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