Distant

out of sight out of mind

By Jess SPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

unreachable stars

vanish when we wish them, glow

when our lids are shut

One day I will be myself again,

and this darkness might come to an end,

and all doubt will cease,

and all strength will rise.

One day my tainted memories will be left behind,

and I will be able to see the world through a clear lens.