i seem to daydream a lot more
i find myself staring into space
when people are trying to talk to me
like i'm consumed into a whole other world
and when reality comes crashing back onto my shoulders
it's always a little harder than the last time it hit me.
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1:01am thoughts
Poetryat 1 past 1 in the am when the world is falling apart what would you think about?
sixty-second thought.
i seem to daydream a lot more
i find myself staring into space
when people are trying to talk to me
like i'm consumed into a whole other world
and when reality comes crashing back onto my shoulders
it's always a little harder than the last time it hit me.