GNERE: Poem     LANGUAGE: English     Published: April 9, 2025

Was the light as dark as I saw?

I can't really remember

The feeling is like a cracked jaw

after absorbing pain killer

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The flow of time mixed with sensations

is messy in my body

Generating a fluffy feeling of regression

Yet unreal, intangible melody

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Wasting time is not a sin

but a torture, in the bed static

Escaping danger magnifies the grins

Still, the vibes is no longer dynamic

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Elastic sanity switches from joy to pain

Which I barely endure anymore

Consitent pessimism is what I aim for

where suffering and comfort becomes faint