Tuesday, January 15, 2013

The white noise

It rises to a pitch, 
Reaches into my nerves, 
Exhilarating, wasting. 
And i'm already broken.
Intoxicated by light, corroded
Into a vulnerable mass.
I've closed my eyes,
It's alright

I don't want to see you.
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