Game
So many echoes
of so many lives
licking the tears
of my eyes
learnings to crawl
learning to hide
learning to cope
while I die...
Then reality
hit hard
I look at you
from afar
you crumble
while I scar
for this game
there is no other card.
Jessica
Copyright © Jessica Carrasco | Year Posted 2024
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