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the buzzing in your limbs when you lie on them for too long
is the buzzing in my head
the static in my mind that makes
the world
s p
n i
in deadly motion;
as rivers run from my eyes
tear-soaked tissues clenched in my smothering grasp
lungs
c
o
l
l
a
p
s
i
n
g
inwards
while the world spins around me
threatening to spin me into infinite inexistence by breaking me
into an infinite number of slivered
p
i
e
c
e
s --
for i am too smothered by the world
and it is not the first time today
i couldn't breathe.
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Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 3:27 AM UTC
###
the buzzing in your limbs when you lie on them for too long
is the buzzing in my head
the static in my mind that makes
the world
s p
n i
in deadly motion;
as rivers run from my eyes
tear-soaked tissues clenched in my smothering grasp
lungs
c
o
l
l
a
p
s
i
n
g
inwards
while the world spins around me
threatening to spin me into infinite inexistence by breaking me
into an infinite number of slivered
p
i
e
c
e
s --
for i am too smothered by the world
and it is not the first time today
i couldn't breathe.
###
