Fissure

Please ! Do not be afraid!
I closed my eyes, in fear of that sound
Not anything, but that sound itself
Although a whispering voice was calming down
I was afraid of the  unknown, the most terrible pain.

God, shall I live one more day to watch the butterfly?
Please let me know, i am waiting in my darkest hours of dreams.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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