I keep painting over it
Blackest paint to cover it
But I stare and rediscover it
I’m over it
But still I sit
And find the wall recovers it
I’ve determined painting over it
Determinately benefits
And dwelling’s to my deficit
I cover it
Paint over it
And still I can’t get over it
About the Creator
Kt
I embarked to my favorite coastline several years ago in search of feeling in a dark season and accdientally wrote a poem. I have written ever since.
Poetry is what my friends know me for, but words burn in my bones.
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The Great Uncoupling of 2229
“I realize there are still aspects of humanity that my kind cannot understand or appreciate….” The soft, airy voice resonating from the orb that trailed Teyhx through the hallway of her dorm pleaded with her to see reason. Though, ultimately, the decision was not hers anyways.
By Adam Clost5 days ago in Futurism
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