after every beat.

what next, i ask

what follows this

what follows that

or why does my mind ruin me

making me entangled

after every word i speak, it

hangs me with my own unruly hair

my stubbornness suffocates me

as much as it annoys others

a depth deeper yet shallow it seems

reigns in a dark corner, somewhere.

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