everything

  • i died in this

    I’m dying

    I’m dying to fade

    i don’t know

    seus 

    these animals on my lap make it extremely hard to write

     

    why is it that I can’t get over these normalities 

    this trivial

    trivial

    its all so wasteful

    these emotions

    feelings

    blocked 

    solid lining my thoughts

    white paint scraping my elbows

     

    stretching chest cavities

    hollow and awake

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  • @LoudSilence An internal monologue, I kinda try to just feed off everything I'm thinking/feeling right then, and my pets are permanently on my lap (little scoundrels) they make me happy. I suppose this was just a neutral day, most-likely bored. People get bored with their lives, lack luster. Kinda sucks, but it's getting better.

    Been Seen on August 14, 2015   Link
  • I got so into this. You have a really cool way of writing, almost stream-of-consciousness-like. I hope you're OK though. I really do.

    LoudSilenceson August 13, 2015   Link

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