I am crashing,
falling from the heavens,
looking up,
but being smothered down,
Below the clouds,
like a vicious wind current,
devoured,
by the free fall,
unable to contemplate,
a concurrent thought,
my mind races toward uncertainty,
in this inebriated state,
i am unable to move,
a thought without fireworks,
exploding randomly inside the brain.
ash falls to the ground,
to escape the chaos,
and creates,
a sheet of grey like snow,
for me to rest upon,
No Sleep
Your heart drops,
to the basement level,
as loud screeching,
fills your mind,
a syncopated beat,
that will distract any sleep,
i am contemplating,
falling asleep,
where i am,
for fear,
that i can not get up,
But alas,
the hand resting on my head,
feels better,
then the hand typing the keyboard,
Your heart drops,
to the basement level,
as loud screeching,
fills your mind,
a syncopated beat,
that will distract any sleep,
i am contemplating,
falling asleep,
where i am,
for fear,
that i can not get up,
But alas,
the hand resting on my head,
feels better,
then the hand typing the keyboard,
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