Closing Doors - Cara Neir

Freedom stripped again from your dusted clutches

Thrown away into the cosmos

The evils that scold you

Imagination bookmarked like a dictionary for reference, no individual thoughts.

None

Manipulation sent bobbing for hope afloat orange waters.

Fucked

Ego palette used to saturate that burning desire to be something…

but they’re not

Thrown away into the cosmos

The evils that scold you