in place of love
pain
in place of thought
work
in place of words
music
in the end
nothing
the whispered last
breath
left hanging
and the crime of living
an endless childhood
always spiralling
to this full stop.
About Me
- B23
- born of the tension between the paralysis of fear and the radical need to act. an exercise in failure. the word is a redundant tool.
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