Inside My Head
craving moments of solitude
knowing one day
I’ll hate them with passion
as I’ll fear loneliness
and the falling curtain
striving now for equilibrium
to sit midway on the spectrum
of life’s tightrope
inside my head
AP: 3rd place 2020
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