buried

On June 26, 2015 By CantelonIn Uncategorized

waiting…
just waiting and waiting and waiting,
sometimes,
i’m just waiting for the dark
to fall like the covering earth,
falling from indifferent shovels
over me,
around me.
silencing me
and the surrounding world

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