Blurry

My eyesight blurs Until I can't make a thing out Is there anything worth seeing any more -Kel Dayheart

Looking for Meaning

The sad moment When all meaning is lost My eyelids droop As a heaviness settles upon me My knees ache From being curled into myself As I search for something In this sad moment -Kel Dayheart

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