They were discussing space
and how
they wanted to go there
it's bizarre
that I wanted to shove them out
extract the idea
from their brains
until they don't even remember
thinking about it
because
its where I go when my brain races
and I can't sleep
where I pretend I am
when there's noise everywhere
and people scream
its my refuge
my place
not for you to even consider
how it'd be like
in outer space
-'souls tend to go back to who feels more like home'
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Behind These Eyes (Poetry)
PoesiaI've heard them saying you can see it all in the eyes but there are some things that can't be seen in their shine these are the thoughts hiding behind these eyes.
