cosmos eyes

so i spin
in a spiral

someone
listens

pretends at
kindness

keys cold
into
my heart

takes my
tide through
away
leaves
me
dead

i force
a smile
hold a doll
strip her
purple dress
give her the look
of a perfect
assassin
fighter

tell a story
of my soul
my heart

i am
the cosmos

i believe
we all
are
each in our own
way

my first sight
was darkness
so i tell of
my cosmos

starting in the dark

and it’s thrown

i am thrown
down

tear it all away

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