Settle into chaos
until the cracked sky is normal,
just something to glance at
and ignore,
pretending no one sees it.
But perhaps they don’t
and it’s only you pretending
your world isn’t about to end.
Fiction and poetry writing, recapturing the muse.
Settle into chaos
until the cracked sky is normal,
just something to glance at
and ignore,
pretending no one sees it.
But perhaps they don’t
and it’s only you pretending
your world isn’t about to end.