3.21.2008

life is absurd

The shaking didn't alleviate the swollenness/turgid or bombastic/swell and neither did the rhythmic thumping.

The oh god no's are whispered into the dark corners.

The oh shit yeahs are scratched into the mirrors.

But nothing ever resolves.

Just revolves.

To pummel you in the face once again when you least require it.


I feel obligated.

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