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Stack of papers

Cacophony of thoughts

Too much noise inside my head

Spilled words, half-spoken,

Some unspoken,

Fears, hope. Dread?


Books here, pen there

Two pencils lying on the ground,

Empty glass, soul bereft

Of feelings, mind over-crowded

With foreign sounds.


Dark and light

Blurred, vivid howls

And whispers.

Dancing, mocking

Names and buildings

Unpaired, different coloured



Droning, hammering, humming buzzez

Head numbed by surging pangs

Incompleted self, incompleted verses

Built upon pieces of worthlessness.


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