i could be
a rock
used to create space in a zen garden
i could be
water in a river
flowing with gravity, gaining force by giving in.
marking the land.
like tears.
-_-
i could be
antimatter.
i could be a volcano
just existing, unmovable
destroying every crime
calm like a massive, hard, girthy rock.
i could be
an ice cube.
calm, inert, solid.
cold.
i could be an epic employee
keeping snow on the fucking map bc it's still kurwa winter
😤
i could be nothing
experiencing nothing
and not experiencing anything abt that experience.
i could be
a blink in a simulation
a question mark
a sth that i forgot, stupid brain
and whatever.
i could be a whatever
being whatever
abt whatever.
i could be a concept
without definition
aka nothing. but A REAL nothing, not the nothing that's defined. well, i guess it doesn't exist. everything that doesn't exist has already been defined. there's no room for more. the matter in the universe is perfectly balanced or whatever, and there's not gonna be more of it than there is.
we're
✨complete✨
*dry cough i cykanie świerszcza
a potem cisza bo ktoś ubił tego świerszcza*
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