Levi Carter

Vice’s Serenity

A hollow knock.
Door bell out of service.
Whiskey slight on breathe.
shades closed down.
Slipping through cracks.
Wrap, Hold, Heat, Pull, Push...
 
Not knowing where I am.
Too much going on.
Breaking items inside.
curled in my corner of sanity.
I have enough for more.
Wrap, Hold, Heat pull, Push...

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