the whole world’s
pulsing
at sixty two beats per minute.
you can feel it
in the rain. i’m not sure
if it’s a ticking time bomb
waiting to explode
or if something in the
gears are jammed.
i just wanted to
stop spinning
for a while.
dizzy // a.s.m
the whole world’s
pulsing
at sixty two beats per minute.
you can feel it
in the rain. i’m not sure
if it’s a ticking time bomb
waiting to explode
or if something in the
gears are jammed.
i just wanted to
stop spinning
for a while.
i am a mess
of words. they float
within me like space
debris, and i am
running in place– trying
to grab them before
i lose them forever.