Poem -

04:42

04:42

Is when it hits you
Gone
Black & Grey
 because white can't be scrubbed back to white once dirtied 

Ceiling dries up and lights are off on off
There's no clock in this room, time doesn't exist. 

Brain souvenirs flutter past capillaries and blue veins. 
Almost electric. Neon.

Clean fins and loose eye bags 
A princess pea causing insomnia causing doctor causing death

Dust and growing limbs 
Constant need to stretch out 

Always lonely, never alone 
Always tired, never asleep

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