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[Dec. 29th, 2014|05:27 am]
freewrites, dreams, memories...

freewriters

[bruten_ensamhet]
I still wish I were dead.
Like the leaves that fall from the trees. Get crunched by your boot in the autumn streets. Broken down to dust.

I still rise in the morning.
Stare into a mirror that looks right back at me. 'You're blind, you see. That emptiness inside, it just won't leave.'

I still watch the time.
Fast forward, freeze frame, hit play. Day after day, nothing ever changes. Endless, repeating.

I still try to escape.
That dizzying hallway and all the locked doors. They hold broken records, and memories and thoughts. I am alone.
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[User Picture]From: stray_infinity
2015-01-06 11:20 pm (UTC)
I'm loving the simplicity of your language here. Easily accessible.
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