Reality Saved Me
Away from the plunging depths of escalation.
Which I mistook as elation.
As I tried to survive.
Are the frantic memories.
Are the spirits who saved me.
Are the people who found me guilty.
Copyright © Angelica Tao | Year Posted 2021
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