Time flies as I slowly die
Inhale...exhale...it all tastes stale
I try not to be bitter as I wither
I laugh though it's all so rough
I fight but only the dust I bite
Inhale...exhale it all dimly fades

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Thought Wave
PoetryA compilation of words that make sense to me. Most are reflections and alternate perspectives to my reality. So yeah here's a part of how my mind interprets situations... Only in poetry
breath
Time flies as I slowly die
Inhale...exhale...it all tastes stale
I try not to be bitter as I wither
I laugh though it's all so rough
I fight but only the dust I bite
Inhale...exhale it all dimly fades