Brittney Karasek Biography

No closure.
No skies.
Everyone but me,
they're all able to cry.
...

You tore me apart.
broken, wounded, and alone;
I headed towards the sky.
The wind came before the sun.
...

Blinding.
Painful.
Warm.
Bright.
...

The lights were waving as we left.
Leaving the past behind and dancing into the future.
The night's cold air lingers on my skin,
chills me as we ascend.
...

I am black.
I am white.
I am completely transparent.
I am completely blank.
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