Poetry & Art ASLEEP by breaking_the_cycle 5/11/2022 written by breaking_the_cycle 5/11/2022 My necrotic carotid Fills this head with exotic Dreams of when I bought it Suicidal tendencies methodic-ly Naughty Not haughty I’m not breathless I just breathe less No delusions of grandeur But illusions of a grand doer Fighting force majeure 2 comments 2 Email Related posts The More I Study People, the More Pessimistic... 7/22/2025 Going Nowhere 4/18/2025 My Sexuality Scares Me 4/17/2025 The Promise (of something) 4/15/2025 – 3/29/2025 Father Trauma 3/19/2025 Just waiting 12/13/2024 coming to terms with my end, and abandoning... 11/1/2024 every night 10/30/2024 A poem I wrote 8/5/2024 2 comments Powers 5/11/2022 - 6:10 pm < 3 this is deep thinkin Log in to Reply Powers 5/11/2022 - 6:10 pm I saved it Log in to Reply Leave a Comment Cancel ReplyYou must be logged in to post a comment.Subscribe to comments: Don't subscribe All new comments Replies to my comments Notify me of followup comments via e-mail. You can also subscribe without commenting.
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< 3 this is deep thinkin
I saved it