day 104

when can i tell you
about the insanity
to which i was born?
dark creativity
suckled me onward
until i transformed;
strength deep inside,
i found far too young;
paths that i followed
and was nearly undone.

your work has you travel
to places unknown;
my journeys run deeper
to where my heart roamed.

in time i will show you
all my layers combined,
unravel the stitches,
cast on, undefined.


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