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Hiding away because it’s another unsolvable puzzle

The running out

It’s already out

I’m just stretching it

And pain

And work

But I’d just be a colossal ass if I asked for help right now

What do you have to show for it?

They’ll ask

And the things that I put worth in will be worthless in their eyes

And of course it’s me

It’s always me when they fear

Fall back guy

It’s a bad decision

But here I am

And wildered this time

I’m often the one screaming

So often that I’m not used to the quiet

Puts me on edge

The wind has arrived but the sky has cleared

Interesting it doesn’t seem to be coming together

The wind and the rain have broken up

Oh just a thought

I can feel the hand over my mouth already

Don’t say that

Even though we’re all thinking it

What a waste

Well my life is kind of a waste so there’s that

Speak of the fucking devil

Enjoy missing absolutely everything I guess

It’s not our life to live

I’m not dead wrong this time, though, am I?

No bite

Mister apprehensive

Sup

This world doesn’t tend to like me much

But, again, I’m usually screaming something

Fine, run away why don’t you?

I just have no self control

When I don’t want to have it

It’s a phase

I’m just going to point out than no one really taught us how to do this

Do you feel the fire burning in me?

Back to hell tomorrow

You’re not going to make me do it right?

Me

Customer service

Antithesis

Self aware self defense mechanism

I’m not going to let myself fold for this

Will you wake to suffer?

What an unfortunate thing

Slow down didn’t compute

Enjoy

Just for a moment

Haven’t the foggiest how we got here

I wish I could tell you

It’s blindness

It’s lack of ability to wait for the future

The future hasn’t exactly been kind to me

Some days feel like I’m dying

I’m desperate to escape that feeling

As far as I know

There’s no future at all

Living in the moment

Desperately creating moments because there are none

Something we know well

Something we’re so tired of

If only someone could find us here

But the Rabbit hopes

And it’s hard to know we’re alone in this

Hoping is so sad

Don’t you think?

Desperate, begging reality to release you from its tethers for a moment so something amazing can happen

What would it bring?

Besides sorrow?

It doesn’t do anything

Just wondering why this is my life

Why this is us

I’m sorry reality doesn’t bend

I’m sorry its cruelty is unmatched

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