In a strange space
Trying to figure it all out in my head
In my heart
My own silence is forcing me into a candy floss coated cocoon
Sweetly laced frustration
Sugar infused incarceration
Light flickers as a result of a loosed connection
Words jumble in over excitement and I feel like my 7 or 12 year cycle is due for a rotation
Disillusion?
Confusion?
Lack of sleep?
I suppose time will tell
S.O.A.P® Blogging on the go...
1 comment:
I just don’t know if I still want to be with you? hmmm
that was the wrong question. the right question would have been:
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this is no lie, the verification code i had to enter to post this was Chryin.
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