sun

i can’t remember 
what the sun looks like
anymore 
i have the bare bones
of a sketch on my forearm
from a time before,
every time i go outside
and tilt my chin
a thousand people tell me off
you can’t look at the sun
but i want it seared into my eyes
i’d rather go blind
because i don’t remember
what the sun looks like anymore
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Author: angus macnaghten

cynical and cyclical, hit me up, ajmacnaghten@hotmail.co.uk

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