So Easy?

Burned in my brain…

Bleed ~ Kid Laroi

Silence is beautiful , as life ebbs and flows around you. Words like little pearls sunk in the sand of memories. Time, that old friend of yours shows you lines on your face and hands. Inside you there is a constant clicking … a switch going on and off.

It’s as if you drive 120 on the road that says 70, curving around the trees, cutting through curbs and wanting to let go of the wheels but holding on tight. Tearing and pouring into nothing, with an empty soul and an empty tank. Street lights dimming and darkness grabbing you as if you are jumping into a crystal lake on an icy day. Glass cutting through the metal, snow melting on the edge. You breakaway from the icy grip with specks of light shining on your face. Shards of glass scratching your already cold skin.

Now run through that sequence of events only this time imagine it’s not you but just your battered, bleeding, unfortunate and pathetic heart.

You know what I always wonder, how people don’t die of broken hearts 💔 more often , because you sure do come damn near close to it.

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