over
whelmed
so
I
bre ak
it
d
o
w
n
to
not
feel
so
out
of
control
over
whelmed
so
I
bre ak
it
d
o
w
n
to
not
feel
so
out
of
control
The silence of 11 pm
combined with the clicking of my keyboard,
rushed typing, like i
have somewhere to be.
fingers lightly tapping across
the keys when
The black and white tapestry on my ceiling
paints a subtle reflection
of the personality of my bedroom,
holding the insufferable weight
of millions and millions of stars,
some bright, some dull,
Comments
The visual of this hits deeply with its message. You don't even have to read it to understand the tone, it's beautiful.
thank you so much!!
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