Goodbye

you can’t be writing for others

YOU

you’re not really writing
It’s a lie
golden strands of goo stuck inside your crazy ball

This
is just like a sound tripping in your head
I did not ask for this
IT
words
words and
these damn words

verbosity drawing closer and closer
Pencil lines entwined into serifs
the sound is too loud, you can hear your voice
the one in your
skull-ed shape
nebula oblongata
so loud and clear
that time stills to a stop

and no amount of digressing lets you run away from what you can see

well,
i see nothing

just wide frames

a large beach
with sand but no shells
the shells were picked up and shipped to cities in the plain
to make some darn key chains
and if you put them close to your ears
they even make a sound

maybe you will hear the sound of a crying crab
crying salt water
the hollow laughter

Of the sea
knows that you can never swim
fast enough

But you try
against the current
still trying
to not drown

because one day you will

and only once is enough

so try talking
talking is easier than swimming

with words
exchange some words
rest  of them can take a deep breath

say goodbyes
as easily as you say hellos
everyday

I cannot say No
No is an INTEGER
THAT SHOUTS OUT THE BINARY CODE 00000

iT’S SCREAMING RIGHT NOW
trying to push me to a room where they lock you up
if you don’t wear your spectacles
because they say you will go blind

but i am
never going to blind

So Goodbye

 

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