People only hear what they want to hear.
Yet.
They still ask for confrontation. And they will shut their ears when your explanations are against their conscience.
But please don't ask explanation from me.
I'm afraid the wild beast in me overpowered myself.
At least. Now. In the very moment of this dusk of mine. It seems warm yet approaching darkness. It seems lonely yet holding its own mystery. It seems nice to be greeted upon, but not to stay long with.
Give me space. Give me time.
I'm in dire need of them.
Yet.
They still ask for confrontation. And they will shut their ears when your explanations are against their conscience.
But please don't ask explanation from me.
I'm afraid the wild beast in me overpowered myself.
At least. Now. In the very moment of this dusk of mine. It seems warm yet approaching darkness. It seems lonely yet holding its own mystery. It seems nice to be greeted upon, but not to stay long with.
Give me space. Give me time.
I'm in dire need of them.
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