I am so bored
The feeling of nothing is all over my brain.
The infinite nothing takes over my night.
And I heavily float through its White madness.
Everything is calm, so calm it's scary.
One solid touch and it all moves fast.
Give me more days, more nights, more seconds here.
Give me more peace,
Give me more sleep.
Sometimes I just want to run away and hide, here.
For 100 years I'll fly in silence,
next to me.
So my moral flesh dies with them, with my dreams, with my future and only my mind and spirit are conservative here forever.
Because there is nothing you can do when you are forever bored.
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PuisiMy mind is like a poisoned apple. From a simple glance, everything seems fine. But once you taste it, it becomes a whole different story. . . . Highest Ranking: [#66 in Poetry]
