Curtain Call
It feels like this tremor.. this massive earthquake.. it rips right through your chest and spits out everything that you've kept repressed deep deep in the darkest corner of your.. (insert suitable internal organ here)..
holy hell!! panic sets in... trauma.. disbelief and unwillingness to accept something so real that you start to run.. run, run, run, but it keeps chasing you.. run!!.. every turn u make.. it's there.. following you like a shadow burdened to follow you for eternity.. fuck off.. FUCK OFF.
thank you. :)
bye
holy hell!! panic sets in... trauma.. disbelief and unwillingness to accept something so real that you start to run.. run, run, run, but it keeps chasing you.. run!!.. every turn u make.. it's there.. following you like a shadow burdened to follow you for eternity.. fuck off.. FUCK OFF.
thank you. :)
bye