

Her tongue was edged
like shattered glass
as her thoughts
pierced the air…
An ambush of sharp,
unforgiving words
left puncturing the minds
of anyone who dared to listen…
Beating slow and steady through the skin of my temple... My pulse softly reverberates underneath my head's pillow. Abruptly beats quicken, now loud and askew... By my minds reckless wandering to the sudden thought of you.
Just a little bee enjoying the sunflower’s florets. 🥰🖤 Taken by me 9/22.
Taken by me 10/22
Taken by me 10/22
My emotions are erratic, and hard to understand... And my head overflows with ideas and unfulfilled plans. My perceptions are complicated and haphazardly skewed... With a reality warped and questionably construed... My memories are my past but somehow still in my present... And honestly in the morning I'm just fucking unpleasant. My mentality is borderline of being clinically insane... But truthfully my flaws make me never want to change.
The future always finds us. It finds us without hesitation, effort or probable cause... Tormenting us relentlessly with small pokes and large prods. And there's no way to outrun it or ability to hide... Unless time chooses to take you... Or you decide to die.
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