It’s two in the morning
I can’t go to bed
But I feel delirious
And yeah…
I want to close my eyes
I want to envision the nothingness
And I want to sink
into a puddle
an ocean
of ink
of Novocaine
of Opium
I want to feel thick tar wrap around every limb one by one
And make them numb to the touch, make me numb
Kill my senses
Make me intangible
I want to lose all comprehension, lose all consciousness and sink
I want to sink
Into the most subtle, modest crevice of my mind
Into the place I can only fit into while drowning
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