Words-
I need new words,
It’s as if everything that I know has been used up.
I’m stuck, in muck that is so insatiate,
breaking free of the constraints of this meaningless-ness
is too hard to fathom.
Too hard to do.
I want… something new.
It’s as if everything that I know has been used up.
I’m stuck, in muck that is so insatiate,
breaking free of the constraints of this meaningless-ness
is too hard to fathom.
Too hard to do.
I want… something new.
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