I listen to…
Stories that don’t rhyme
Continuous chatter
Spilling the same vomit
That grows old with time
A foul stench
It permeates your pores
Lost in this gloom
Of chaos and havoc
Is a love that once bloomed


About Lulu

I take pleasure in the simplest of things. But most of all I enjoy the stillness, there is so much I feel in it.
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