Cumartesi, Temmuz 29

you couldn't care less about me


and here i am, couldn't change the habbits of long time
i've mined everything, thought i wouldn't mind,
now only a shell remains, thin and light,
pick me up, put me on the shelf, i'm already gone.


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unbearable weight of being just

pen in hand, a life spent penny in hand, millions spent dead since birth, breathes like a tree poisoned all the sleepers beneath knew it all...