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Meh
Scribble scrabble
Rabble rabble
Writing down my mental
Gravel
Dust flies up
Cloudy and choking
Chainsaw smoking
Fucking pall malls
My brain falls
Into pandemonium
I'm all alone again
Thinking
Things I shouldn't
That I couldn't change
Even if I wanted
But I don't
And I'm haunted
By the fact that
I'm like that
Damn
I've changed
Spiderweb trapped
Butterfly
Waiting to be drained
Empty hull
Crack my skull
Scribble scrabble
Rabble rabble
Rabble rabble
Writing down my mental
Gravel
Dust flies up
Cloudy and choking
Chainsaw smoking
Fucking pall malls
My brain falls
Into pandemonium
I'm all alone again
Thinking
Things I shouldn't
That I couldn't change
Even if I wanted
But I don't
And I'm haunted
By the fact that
I'm like that
Damn
I've changed
Spiderweb trapped
Butterfly
Waiting to be drained
Empty hull
Crack my skull
Scribble scrabble
Rabble rabble
Published 28th Sep 2018
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28th Sep 2018 9:56pm
How fantastically you take us on a tour of the cycle of melancholy, fast-flying thought, all the way through to the beginning again. All seems random until the end, which is just the beginning again
29th Sep 2018 3:01am
