Tuesday, March 2, 2021

shrinking

his chair swallows him
as he grows
older
with each passing day.
the mountain that he was
is a small
hill now. sinking
slowly into the leather couch.
the fear you felt, has turned
to pity.
he shrinks
and shrinks from the memory
of what he was.
the monster
that he pretended to be.

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