yesterday, tomorrow, before and after
i want what i want, but what i want doesn’t matter
trying not to sink into the low places
pouring static sound into the empty spaces
between my ears, behind my eyes, to the bottom of my skull
i want what i want, and i want to be whole.
Apr 18, 2018
Apr 18, 2018 at 2:42 AM UTC
yesterday, tomorrow, before and after
i want what i want, but what i want doesn’t matter
trying not to sink into the low places
pouring static sound into the empty spaces
between my ears, behind my eyes, to the bottom of my skull
i want what i want, and i want to be whole.
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