overwhelming.

Brycycle

volume over max

can’t let my

thoughts escape

 

stay inside my head

stay away from reality

if only i could reshape

 

blasted down

disintegrated into

dust, not allowed to exist

 

shoved into tiny

vials, overflowing

don’t poison me, please, resist.

  • Author: Brycycle (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 11th, 2021 12:45
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 37
  • User favorite of this poem: mfhanyx_.
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Comments2

  • L. B. Mek

    this is an intriguing poem, makes your re-read it a few times to try and understand
    a clear sign of good writing, thanks for sharing

    • Brycycle

      thank you so much, i appreciate that

    • mfhanyx_

      I love the feelings expressed in this poem and I'm sure alot of people relate. this is srly really good

      • Brycycle

        thank you, lovely x



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