The Undoing
- Georgina Albel
- Sep 2
- 1 min read

Your eyes break me open, right here in the street, as the world looks on with a cruel indifference. How can they walk by, leave me here. Trapped as I am. Unable to move myself out from under your gaze. The witnesses to my undoing walking out into the daylight, as my world freezes with only the stars in view.



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