Random Thought Bubbles

Ramblings on of someone still finding the way

there's a space in the middle
pouring out a whole lot of nothing
into a whole lot of nothing
and it makes a feeling unbearable

and there's a little sound like whimpering
but not quite
and a lot of noisy breathing
just to keep the air clear

hyperventilating

to keep the head clear

on the edge
on the edge

i'm on my own

where does that leave the morning?

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