Perspective
The ceiling is a constellation of regrets.
As portentous abyss swallows me whole,
My languid soul softly remarks that
Waking life is just slightly
Unsettling
As portentous abyss swallows me whole,
My languid soul softly remarks that
Waking life is just slightly
Unsettling
Key Words : Honesty, self, regret, foolishness, clarity, contrast
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Fears often diminish when starkly contrasted with bigger problems.
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