Dark Side of the Wound

There is a hole in me
A menagerie of craters
Where darkness swallows light
But because of others
The light still exists
Still exists

I cannot ignore
This darkness

In my heaviest gravity
I am a slave to cultivated shadow

These holes are wounds
Through which I bleed moonlight
Disguised in the night

I am not a follower of any constellation
I am a servant of the lunar phases
Rearranging my insides

I want nothing but to be
As the light around me
Makes me seem

I want to feel the light again



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Dring
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