i have walked down this road and back
so many
times.
i have run over these thoughts in a mental scramble
until my thoughts ran over me.
i have scrambled down a green path with no
shoes on
and hurt my feet
and
if it's a nice day tomorrow, i think i'll go to hell.
i can't see straight with the moon so
full
in the sky.
graymentality redthoughts blackmind
yellowconciousness...
hands on long arms
float
in dreams where i wandered
and if it's a nice day
tomorrow,
i think i'll go to hell.
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