my fingers
intertwine
with the universe.
slice through
the darkness.
hover under
the galaxies.
scrape against
the edge
of the world.
anything
to forget the
emptiness
gnawing at me
from the
inside.
YOU ARE READING
when all the shadows shift
Poetry❝𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒛𝒂𝒓𝒅; 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆.❞ a collection of poetry.
𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬
my fingers
intertwine
with the universe.
slice through
the darkness.
hover under
the galaxies.
scrape against
the edge
of the world.
anything
to forget the
emptiness
gnawing at me
from the
inside.
