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Scary Stories /Part 1


There are cracks in the time-space continuum

That reek of unpleasant memories and scary stories


But I am new now

And my new skin is slippery

It cannot hold on to the old outfits

And everything new hurts like ice

The past is now long gone

And there is no more space left to accommodate most old loves

-some still remain intact-

The empty space left behind

Has no room for anything else but the

promising potential of its own emptiness


Awareness Poetry by Birds WG


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