It’s one of those days
Where it’s colder
Inside than out.
You feel discarded.
They’ve found a shiny new toy
They haven’t broken,
Yet.
Crack.
There I go.
P i e c e by p i e c e
Fall
Till there’s not even bones
Not a wish
Not a lie
But something
Not even alive…
Jan 29
Jan 29, 2026 at 9:13 PM UTC
It’s one of those days
Where it’s colder
Inside than out.
You feel discarded.
They’ve found a shiny new toy
They haven’t broken,
Yet.
Crack.
There I go.
P i e c e by p i e c e
Fall
Till there’s not even bones
Not a wish
Not a lie
But something
Not even alive…