goodbeebuzz
intense draw pounding into the rocky depths of my brain, cracking it down to its sandy grounds. I am dead to you because you have destroyed me.
true darkened listless infant of all-knowing capacity, who dares and jumps and jabs at the jungle surrounding, into the folds of its abyss.
sitting back there like more weight than I can carry, tugging on my tires on the road of friction plenty. I didn't ask to do this go here on this cracked road of broken dreams dried up like seeds blowing on a summer breeze
boost me up on top in the rain, hard crack of drops falling down with the pain, yellow rubber ducky's swimming again in my head laughing at the boost