Empty Road - Blog Posts
Not loneliness but a peaceful abode
It's so lovely to walk on an empty road
It's not loneliness but a peaceful abode
The winds going slowly
Making your hairs a messy fun
You make the map to walk on
Nothing specific for your attention to lock on
You take your favourite turns
You can open yourself and run
The grass even on your side seems greener
You are not you but someone with a different demeanor
You might go back to the memory lane
But it's so nice that it doesn't give you pain
You can remember your favourite song
You might realise you haven't listened it for so long
You might sigh but it's a sigh of relief
There is no one to give you social anxiety
You can think the things you never think about
You can feel the emotions you were unaware about
It's not tragic
But just magic
the sweet scent of cigarettes and semen on your lips
and he sat at the oncologist waiting room as life dimmed outside
light means nothing when your mind is dark
dizzyingly alone, me and the metal chamber.
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