thoughts lured
breath baited
heart hooked
6.3.10
1.3.10
Insane
you were unhinged
clattering apart in the wind
rotting shutters that just need a coat of paint
you sat cutting power cords with safety scissors
hoping to light up the light bulb you called
an idea of a brain
"what to do, what to do"
muttered at broken glass backed up with silver
and even the half versions of you wouldn't answer
clattering apart in the wind
rotting shutters that just need a coat of paint
you sat cutting power cords with safety scissors
hoping to light up the light bulb you called
an idea of a brain
"what to do, what to do"
muttered at broken glass backed up with silver
and even the half versions of you wouldn't answer
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