I know

I know

I’ll disappear

If I stop writing,

What is me

My story

It remains untold

Unwritten

Unfiddled within the mind waiting like assembled soldiers to be fiddled with

What else to do with toy soldiers

You’re always on my mind

You’re always

On my

And a million minutes pass by unentered, because living costs too much

Same story every year different DJ

ONE OK ROCK still rocking better than anyone not seen personally

My drift

Undrifted like a rock sitting on the shore screaming

Hey! Stop slowly washing me away and move me!

What a life

Like the tap of the blinds

The clunk of the door

Unseen

If I stop writing

I’ll never be famous after I’m dead

Long after

What a life

Mediocre

The door

Clunk clunk clunk

The wind’s messenger

I’m lost in the endless forest

I’ll be in the hollow tree

Come and find me

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