AphantasiaA Poem by Evilhappy write please read and enjoy hanging in the frame of mind if you will practice with me, that would be so kind does it seem better not to care? More sane, more in-touch? Or is it okay to get attached, even if you sometimes care too much? Quilted tales square by square are marching away leaving the stuffing pale without skin to contain its clouds tomorrow blends with yesterday "disobey" drifts into "allowed" when there is blue, it scales to grey a comfortable taste of the trap-home-place nullified whimpers of passion and all there was to say it's not so bad once you learn to sit and stay Wrap the ocean in a bottle and pour the cool liquid down your throat tilt the cradle of stillborn hope and let it rock with the wind to carry it a few times more turn your back and walk away, there are no cries, no creaks to draw you back from the door do not pretend to perceive a portend and retread the same path as before these are your first steps on land, are you already drowning on the shore? © 2021 Evilhappy |
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Added on February 9, 2021 Last Updated on February 20, 2021 Author
EvilhappyWaco, TXAboutI'm a garbage person, I live in Texas. I love writing and everything I know about it I learned by doing it on my own. Frequent uploads and majority of work here: https://www.deviantart.com/evilhappy.. more..Writing
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