zombie
i know I'll never change the chemistry in my brain frazzled but dead fucked in the head tv static, buzz of the a/c zombie-like stumbling through halls so many thoughts, but not one eyes never focused, darting sporadically legs never still, tapping endlessly never heard, never seen this will always be me. bleak, struggling to breathe everytime im perceived
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