Poetry written by me obviously. I still try sometimes. Life gets hard. Hobbies expand. Words lose their meaning after enough time spent struggling to speak.
Monday, January 22, 2018
Stability matrix (unfinished)
I want to peel open
Like some great escape
See what lies beyond
The things I fake
I want to drown within myself
See what makes me tick
Analyze
Lobotomize
Deconstruct to reinstruct
Humanity
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