[melo-dii]

[005 - untitled poem]

"..."

04 apr 2025


oh, god

how the world seems to ache

aching for a chance at some fucking decency

yearning for a moment to want us again

this crippling world, unwanting of its inhabitants

mocking you with its concrete and glass tendrils

stretching into the sky, chastising you with its vacancy

oh, god

how the world aches

aching for a moment to want its people again

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