~do you know him~

my existence questions me

rusty brass knuckles beating my brain

until I surrender to the unknown.

morning dawns,

to again brave the same mystery.

donning a devious disguise,

smiling to conceal the exhaustion in my eyes.

who is this

do you know him

you seem too familiar with this stranger.

 

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