I'm watching everything happen from one step back
seeing all of these people wishing my heartbeat flat
a room full of mirrors in a time machine and a snack
to keep my sensors busy, eyes almost matte
the moment I am in is the mere flashback
my heart went boom and my brain splat
while the feeling settles, vision jet blacka/n: this one's not too bad but what the hell is it it with the snack lol idk what i was thinking when i wrote it, it's been months, maybe it's some sort of a sound and there's a typo? who knows... :D
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Poetrysome byproducts of my mental health state. abstract and surreal some stories some real paintings and illusions mostly with a creepy feel i think there must be like a few love poems too? idk tw: (some direct some not) mentions of death, blood, burnin...