Despite a recent thought blockade, Skydiving planes of stress bombard, Shattering the peaceful bouquet, Of baby blue bonnets, That keep the dark thoughts at bay.
Tag: brain
We’re All Alone
Looking at myself now, Long held down by the machines, My brain set out to construct, Lost myself between the circitry, Inside a narcistic existance, Buried deeper a soft exterior, Unexposed by the walls of fear, Holding back the world so near, Feeling the crumbling cracks, Myself I, me alone in this concrete hall, Exposed,…
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