Sometimes I wonder if people see me,
Or if I am invisible to all.
I am much more than myself, do you see?
My mind is crumbling, ready to fall.
Why won't anyon listen, or understand?
I fall, abandoning my sanity.
My hourglass has emptied, spilling sand,
But I see now with perfect clarity.
No one stands still, no one stands to listen,
There is no difference beetween stars and flames
As my mind breaks down, everything glistens
Life is juust memories, pictures in frames
Most die with nothing but a final breath,
But some rage against the darkness of death.
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Random Stuff
Non-Fictionwhere I put stuff when I have a great idea but only part of a story. prompts are welcome.
