by Mortal Utopia   Dec 4, 2021

hush, for i'm praying, hush.

more often than i should, i still pray
for the miracle i don't deserve.
and i still hear the whispers you lay
like stars in a darkness unnerved
and faded. the darkness of haunted silence
that seeped into the distance between us.
i guess i can only dream, but i dream too much
to remember that you're a light i can never touch.

hush, for i'm dreaming, hush.


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  • 1 year ago

    by Meena Krish

    So tenderly written like for a baby yet there is pain and a heavy sadness...touching write.

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