#willeditlater
In the emptiness of consciousness,
Thoughts swallow us whole
Just as we swallow thoughts.
As we swallow thoughts,
Dreams torment us,
Seeping into tortured
Bones.
Your own skeleton will claw at your
Skin.
(The cold burns,
Doesn't it?)
Undead brains are for undead bodies,
While agonized thoughts belong to
Agonized heads.
Mar 25
Mar 25, 2026 at 4:39 PM UTC
the meadow calls
in many forms
the pages
of these books
the subtle cry
of piano keys
the tears from my eyes
as I remember
who I miss
Aug 7, 2018
Aug 7, 2018 at 10:36 PM UTC