
I never thought..
I never thought about how my actions turn into
Ripples
That build into waves
That crash like a tsunami into the world I thought was so stable around me.
Like a fortress
A grand castle
Of cards.
Simple things like forgetting a good morning
Or good night..
I don’t mean to be so forgetful.. I just have so much
My head is always humming like angry bees…
Too many thoughts all crashing into each other
Neuron mosh pit
Burying the things that should be important
Like
Every first good morning
And every last good night.
…especially that last good night.



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