The chilly night
grasping my fingers,
Its touch so
numbing,
My head bent low
to sidestep the punch of the cold,
I’m walking
headfirst into the abyss,
Light flowing
past, the asphalt cool under the rubber,
The darkness is
awakening,
The sound in my
ears is deafening,
I’m trudging on,
the clock ticking by,
My head is light
as everything zips around me,
There is no
feeling, no emotion, nothing left,
I’m cold and it’s
all swirling past me,
I look at the
stars and I smirk, I smile,
It all seems
perfect even though it’s cloudy,
It’s just so
high.
Enjoy the success of K-factor !!!
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