Friday, November 14

there's a man in the room.
a man,
standing in the corner.
quote unquote:
gerald's game
a masochist's favourite.

he is standing still, still, there in my corner
which is now his.
so why is it so goddamn dark in here?
maybe if i close my eyes,
it would get darker.

shut.
it never seems dark enough.

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