my friends are rad. WORD

Water
Fill me up
My lungs yearn
For you
My mouth
Kisses you
Swallows you
I’m sinking
Like a stone
My hair swirls
With the waves
My body floats up
A dead weight

-steff

Your brain grinds down words, sentences, and conversations. Processing. Understanding. Thoughts drip down to your mouth. You taste them; chew them; swallow them. They slide down your throat, down to a rollercoaster of intestines that take away all intellect. All that's left is waste. It explodes out of you.

we call it bullshit

-steff

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