nothing’s clear now.

my body is above

viewing a tomb

with flowers abloom

on a morn of brume.

nothing’s clear now.

utmost reality,

in this new city

i walk, i come to see

it’s not friendly to me.

what lies ahead

with my heart so dead

not to smile

even for a dime,

not to talk

even when stalked,

because nothing’s clear now.

About RaineFairy

Just another girl who writes crappy doodles and sloppy scribbles.

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