White noise
A buzz
Black and white pixels
Hypnotizing.
My blood runs slower
My limbs become paralyzed
My mind a place of buzzing
White noise
The back and white pixels
My eyes stare into the abis.
Numb
Sad
Angry?
What sensation triggers the static?
It fogs my being
I'm unable to grasp
All five senses leave me
They leave me to drown in the static.
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My Poetry
PoetryMost of this is sad, any TW will be at the start of them I'm a 16 y/o just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :] (Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)
