For One Charlie

Harbor City

My Last Breath

Sensations

Everywhere I look, I see the same:
things that make us and everything,
belonging to us and eachother

I think about it, trying to see myself,
but I think so much, an OD of thoughts.
Where do I end, where does outside start?

I see and hear and almost smell,
everything I’ve ever learned,
just like my taste and senses.

And what is time, when did it start?
Was I there? Did someone notice
that I was there, being just another part?

There are so many people..
Do they wonder just like me?
And how do they…

Where do I start, where ends outside?
 
I can be empty, occupied,
'machine' takes over, routine rules.

Sensations

Love Is

Felt this way since kindergarten… what am I supposed to do?

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My Last Breath

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