I am Cthulu. Beckon the call.
It's the cold nights that get to you Sitting outside on a bench As the breeze undulates through every pore of your body, trying to find its way in Only to reach your mouth and vanish Down the hole, churning and spinning, wobbling and punctuating the silence that only exists when words are better left unspoken or unheard. It's nights like these that make peace with the broken pieces of glass your mother stepped on because you were too complacent, too anxious to even begin to clean up The breeze leaves it's temporary host only to be lost into the night, And you disappear with it.
My roommate keeps watching conspiracy theory documentaries and videos…they sound so stupid and over-dramatic…
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Why does orgo have exams?
awful nights are awful.
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