Saturday, April 12, 2014

The World.


 As soon as there are spaces between my thoughts; voids in the corners of my mind and empty houses over my skin; the world comes crashing down on me, tornados tear away the houses over my skin, the tsunamis fill the empty voids with water that my thoughts drown in and thunder kills off the spaces for any other thought that lingers, leaving no trace of me alive.

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