When did my life's ambition went from " I want to know everything about everything " to " I want my brain to stop thinking for just a minute ".
Ignorance is bliss
I see it now
Now, when I sit in the remains
Of my life
Of my shredded brains
Of my soul
That you mercilessly ripped apart
And I can do nothing
But scream silently.
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M I D N I G H T W H I S P E R I N G S
Poetryjust a random collection of poems and stuff that come to my mind, piercing my slumber. i usually put these up on my tumblr or on the back page of some random notebook or nowhere at all. this is something i could regularly update or not at all becaus...
