7:13

I mean I wasn’t trying to undermine you or something.

7:13

I mean I don’t think you can tell me how to live.

7:13

I mean I think you are being a little mean, don’t you think?

7:13

I mean, fuck you

~

eyes don’t see anymore

head hangs low so

eyes don’t see

or be seen.

a shape goes through the eye

and becomes a thing.

your shape goes through the eye

and becomes everything.

~

the paint peels.

a sad worn out grey

stares back, and

you see the lives weaving

over and under

a field of nothing.

~

and I wonder why everything

tastes like stale bread

lately?

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