Let's kill the boredom. i just do whatever i want;


i've seen a drunken poet
spilling verses on the bar.
i wish i remembered them
so beautiful and so dark.
i watched that moment flicker
as they vanished in the air.


Sometimes all you can do is not think. Not wonder.
Not obsess. Not imagine. Just breathe.
Breathe in, breathe out. Everything works out
in the end, and the more time you spend worrying about it,
the longer it takes for things to end perfectly..
just the way they should.


i'm not saying that i will never know,
but never with the weight of my ego
hammering down upon my mind,
assuring me that i will find
nothing at all..


time doesn't exist. clocks exist.

"as you turn, you take your heart and walk away."

ME + RANDOM THOUGHTS = tumblr.
that's right. when i'm bored, tumblr is really the cure.


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