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White Noise
A place of nothingness.
A garden where nothing grows.
Thoughts are congested like airless rooms.
Murky memories of you darken my mind
Like black water.
White sky, blurred vision, Fog.
Repeating the same sentence over and over again like the hands on a clock.
Tick tock, tick tock.
Every thought.
Did you ever care, did you ever care?
Tick tock, tick tock
A garden where nothing grows.
Thoughts are congested like airless rooms.
Murky memories of you darken my mind
Like black water.
White sky, blurred vision, Fog.
Repeating the same sentence over and over again like the hands on a clock.
Tick tock, tick tock.
Every thought.
Did you ever care, did you ever care?
Tick tock, tick tock
Published 16th Aug 2019
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16th Aug 2019 10:51pm
aaah the travails of overthinking and strong attachments
when coupled seed the despair and sad
Despite the darkness
i found this spill a wee bit relatable
when coupled seed the despair and sad
Despite the darkness
i found this spill a wee bit relatable
