the scars left within cannot mend with what time has in stored for me
the memories that playback from deja vu never can calm an anxious mind down
repetitive actions swarming around me from experience
“am i trippin’?”
“is this normal?”
“this can’t be”
woe is me, as I am always met with abrupt endings and mere misery
channeling pain and temporary suffering
suffering that always seems to last forever
but nothing lasts forever
never the pain, never us.
asé
— antisocialmogul