at twelve o'clock my house stood still
and while the sun hung high against blue
the world stood too
there was only "bad news"
and calm regret
a subtle annoyance
candy coated sadness
layers of lies and frothy convincing
melt away and fall from eyes
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𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌
Poetrystatic stat·ic ˈstat-ik. adjective characterized by a lack of movement or change trigger warning: read at your own risk! | just an unnecessarily long collection of me trying to get over my feelings
