Free Hand #30

I keep my secrets

where the sun meets

the mountains.

The whispers that

deepen and

the moon that glows

holds me down

and spills my

guts until

I am nothing

but bone.


 

If you are reading this thank you for taking time out of your day to read my writing!

I hope that you will return in the future!

-Alina

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