it's like a constant sleep
it's like a whisper and a scream
a loud mute
a medicated headache.
there.
flashbacks of laughter
flashbacks of death.
flashbacks of smiles
flashbacks of tears.
it's like a long minute
a blur
memories are priority.
forsaking the now for the then
in my head.
but knowing eventually
i will have to let
go.
it's like a dream
my mind can't keep up with my heart.
my heart can't keep up with my mind.
it's true.
my dreams are proof.
it's like a waking coma
it's like a stale summer day
it's like nothing else at all.
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this is it. this is it. this is the feeling. i know this place. it's like nothing else at all.
it's perfect.
thank you for being real.
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