"I look to the sky one last time, and the clouds shield the bruised sky from sinners like me. Shades of purple and gray represent its pain. I realize this hue of shame would be the last thing I see."
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Read More"They’re hiding in the shadows, waiting for me to arrive at the end of my street. Waiting for me to come forth, equipped with a weary mind. The neighbors are watching. Peering out of their windows to see if tonight would be my last night of sanity."
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Read More"With rustled leaves singing softly in the night/Your footsteps crush them as you seek your destination/Silent screams are then carried away with trepidation/As a hooded figure is unmasked by the moon’s light"
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