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[annagirl]

 i need to catch my breath before i pass-out
cramming objects through my eyes, down my throat
we all know this
when you see something behind your eyelids 
the brain can't tell if it's real or not

fiction or fantasy or reality
we're bored. all bored. so bored
it certainly gives color to the day
 just red, black and grayscale
i don't know if that counts

i stay silent out in the world 
words tumble out everywhere else
forgive me for that 
there is a time and place society is against
but how can it ignore the battle to be the fittest