Wednesday, January 18

This beast arrested






This here; a neglectable sadness- covered by transparent barriers. 
I am met with detachment.
Words blur the distance grown between us, silence illuminating what lie dormant.


This here; a beast arrested. 
It struggles against restraint, so thin, so fine, yet so intricately yielded.

But still, there is only indifference. 
No glitter of companionship in your eye, 
Only fear. 
Only your beast visibly contorting beneath its weight,
Pulling tighter each rein on memory and love.   

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