You know whats funny, ... i cant even remember who I wrote this for...I was just reading it and saw it saved as a draft, so anyways..putting it out now... its quite,,..graphic I guess...
oh, and emo.
Alwaysssssss that.
Gotta love it.
Of Us
You have been sown into my eyelids
sealed with wax,right from the innermost corners
spread evenly to the tip.
I blink
and our story spins out from the crevices.
unfolding like a lethargic series of music notes
out of sync.
It may have once been a peaceful melody.
Once.
This jarring sound brings no peace now.
No stillness.
No calm. No tranquility.No
Silence.
Of my mind's numerous echoing questions.
Tumbling over each other to be heard.
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