i watch the lights.
back and forth.
one direction.
two directions.
none.
the night brings its reflections.
its thoughts.
and that hunger.
explanations, none.
peace of mind, none.
heavy. heavier. and heavier.
the air is thick now.
but it grows thicker.
hand me your match.
there are more bridges to burn.
as if i've burned down enough.
i watch the smoke.
breathe in.
breathe out.
the air is thick.
my vision blurred.
my eyes are strained.
my whispers echo.
louder. louder. louder.
to the wind, i send my woes.
to the sky, i send my thoughts.
to god, i send my soul.
bridges burned.
down they crumble.
down they come.
bridges burned.
done.
addicted.
1 comment:
you didn't start smoking did you?? hope not. :I
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