Sean Starr

Artist, Creative Director, and Author

The Past Dies Every Day

It swallows me

it devours me

this loneliness that you created


this loneliness we created


this loneliness I created

Distractions help me

but distractions don't help you grow

my body still

feeling nothing

reacting to nothing

you still tear at me

like a wild beast

I am hiding now

using a thin shadow

with every rising sun

it becomes clearer

who I have become


who I have always been

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