What's inside of you?
Tell me what's inside of you.
What's left beating in
the empty crevice of your chest
Because when my head's there
I can no longer feel a heartbeat.
What's inside of you?
Because at this point I feel like it's nothing.
~J.K.M.
Happy new year:
Time isn't real. Does it matter?
Time isn't even linear.
It is only that way because we
perceive it to be.
The only thing that is real is decay.
~J.K.M.
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1. An Implication (Poetry)
PoetryPoetry for humanity. A collection of thoughts. An array of poetry displayed in raw light. "For what it's worth, not even words can explain the complications in ones head." ~J.K.M.
