Mar 2021
As we listen to the silence,
A world of noise
Populates our barren mind.
We bring life
To the once subdued void,
Only to ***** it out
Like a whimpering candle
When we inevitably forget.
A world of noise
Populates our barren mind.
We bring life
To the once subdued void,
Only to ***** it out
Like a whimpering candle
When we inevitably forget.
Me writing poetry at 12:30am lol. Time for some ice cream.
Edit: after rereading this in the morning, I realized I never ate any ice cream.
Edit: after rereading this in the morning, I realized I never ate any ice cream.
