Friday, 21 April 2017

under my skin

Their recent presence,
Caused my absence,
I needed to hide,
Or was it just pride.

Sounds from their room,
Seemed like doom,
Made me panic,
And I did search for comics.

It's been forever,
And I can't remember,
What it feels like,
To be cool, calm and collected.

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