what if
tomorrow
the whole thing imploded
crumbled inward
compacted, demolished inside
the great suffocating hand
of the giver
and taker
who doesn't exist
tomorrow
the whole thing imploded
crumbled inward
compacted, demolished inside
the great suffocating hand
of the giver
and taker
who doesn't exist
faith is the thing that they tell me
would make it ok
under fallen stars, full moons
and cloud-sheltered skies
i have reached for the things
that you want me to feel
there is nothing but terror
around your perceptions-
my belief
buries you all.
Published by April Fox
When she isn't writing for sites like livestrong and typef, April can usually be found with her head in a book, lying in the sun blowing bubbles, or perched near the stage listening to music and trying to av... View profile

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