a light bulb
like that of a
flower is opening
before me causing
the shrinking of my
mismatched pupils at an
exhilarating rate
the light I kn
embraced
embrced
by
shadow
whole the
shadow
called
calle
truth
dtruth
that i hide in is
flooded
an overwhelming sense
of self beats me
about the brain
for a
lack of
lackof
self
i am lost
for a lack of lips
kissing is lost
for lack of life
all is lost