. . .
i keep
listening
to that one song
over and over
till it's stuck
in my brain
i just
can't seem to
get enough
i keep listening
to it on repeat
till my ears feel like
they're bleeding
and my head feels like
it'll burst
i keep listening
to that one song
on repeat
but then i dont
and then i stop
and I remember what life
used to be like, before
until i start again
again, with a new song this time
and again
and again
and again
. . .
A/n
I mean, it's kinda maddening when i think about it
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PoesíaPerhaps one day these barely coherent 4am thoughts jotted down wherever my pen leded hand found suit in the darkness of my bedroom like haphazard splotches of paint wiped off because suddenly my brush feels to heavy to hold on to so i keep i...
