u/Punr4r

Mother's tongue, not really my words.

Thats all I've got from the crib.

​Can't seem to shake it.

My shoulders hurt.

Why can't I seem to fit?

​Tragedy in a 4/4 rhythm.

Scrapes my soul.

​Unheard.

Rabid dog's chasing my thoughts.

Blown away by what never was.

Thermonuclear warmth.

Thermonuclear Heart.

Flashes and Clouds in silly forms.

Uncontrollable laughter.

A casket before my feet.

It's for

Me.

And for me.

First time writing/posting in english, feedback is absolutely welcome :)