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uunrebornagainn · 3 years
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Brain Dump 2
I'm so tired
Exhausted
Pleading with the sands of time to slow and give me a more pleasant rest
She scoffs and quickens the pace to spite me.
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uunrebornagainn · 3 years
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Brain Dump 1
Patient is the murder of my soul and
Unsatisfied is the love I give.
Taking a wrapped strand of hair between my fingers
And stretching them
Testing them
Until they finally
Snap
Into a coiled ruin.
What a casual metaphor for the bonds we hold with others,
Testing endured due to the desperation of staying together,
Until one or both take off the coat and put an end to the game.
But people are not strands of hair,
And bonds can form back into the piece they once were,
Possibly even stronger than before.
But that’s the great pie in the sky, isn't it?
That it's possible to reconnect and
Love one another again.
But rarely do the strands dance in the broken tendrils and decide to
Reform,
So all us hopeless lovers have left to do is
Patiently,
Wait,
With our arms stretched out and the sound of falling tears:
All that’s left to comfort the silence.
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uunrebornagainn · 3 years
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I honestly never thought in a million years I'd be back, but here I am 💀✋🏻
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