Say what you see. by Maniacal Escape

Mar 2021

Tearing apart, this glass lodged in my mind.
Dripping thoughts, the sharpness bleeds inside.
The motor chain grinds on blissfully blind.
With misty eyes the world is punishingly kind.

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Maniacal Escape 30/M/lancashire

(30/M/lancashire)

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