A Hallow Ache

Deep cavernous tombs

Entrenched ideals

Stealing light from The Blooms

A barren battlefield


Down to earth

Scrape the dirt

Eat my hurt

Swallow, my last resort


Open, Out, Oddly Off

Cavemen scoff

Drop my club

Escape from the rub


Run bright, Run far, Run like a drug

Let go of my spite, no one to spar

Cavemen so smug

I unplug


An open field awaits

Flowers and bowers

I no longer cower

Misbehave, No complaint

I am awake.


By Candidly Ash


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