- Yaira Ebanks
- Mar 18, 2025
- 1 min read
Brand me in the shadows,
I do not require light.
How else can I be,
that which gives you fright?
You stole half my clarity,
unknowingly claim another’s right.
I wait, knowing you won’t come
night after night
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