It’s cliche
but
I, prefer the shadows.
Not being noticed
hidden.
Left alone.
Author: oxenvex
oxen vex is a melding of words and gloomy atmospherics. At once lo-fi and viscerally immediate.
Hollow
Do we all
feel
hollow inside?
Empty, a husk
a shell
of a person?
Alone
We are born, alone,
we die, alone.
In between,
we pretend,
to not be alone.
Flux
The human condition
is all a flux.
Ups and downs
we never know.
Left and right
are all the same.
The Summer
The summer,
has been and gone.
Did it
ever, really come?
