Cradled in Oblivion

Hiding here for all to see

Amongst ordinary life, anything but normal

Trying to try everything to feel nothing

They can’t see me if I’m not here

I tell myself as they stare into my suffering

Cradled in oblivion, I am safe for now.

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Electric cosmic lounge lizard of the wheeling variety. Lover of fine food, beautiful people, creative thinkers and fantastic voyages. Multi-media artist and writer.

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