Its a transition, a supple piece of enjoyment that only heightens, it spirals up and crashes at times
As long as your heart beats it's truth is solid and unchangeable.
It's a new time
A good time
A different time
A needed time
A time where things change at a drastic pace and it takes your brain to places that you thought were left in your nightmares.
That feeling coming back and it rips up your spine and twists your neck around to mess with you.
It's the trick of the brain
Like before you think you'll die
It's the goose-bumps you get no matter where you are
How you feel
or who your fucking.
It's a revelation whether your half asleep
It's a belief that changes once your regain consciousness...
It's that spark of time that you feel so ripped off for because you were out of it
done with your control
just letting go of every sense God gave you.
It's a hello and a good-bye no matter how deep the severed connections cut
they happen
everything does
it can't be stopped
along with everything else that you can notice
piece apart
and write on your blog
or just keep in your head until you explode.
It's Life
It's only human
so why shouldn't you be too?
get ready young-ins cause its coming for you.
but
It's your life
you listen to what you want
Italic Periods, who knew?
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