The nucleus
The nucleus There, where it used to be There, there’s this border Where things were the way they were, Making things so whole, Making things so pure, Making it how it always were Living like its not so straight, Living like it will last forever Having this single cell Where everything is in boundary Leeching on my own skin Leeching
(feel in the blanks with fills and chatter)
(make this your own)
2 comments:
r u sure this is personal?
hmm i dun seem to connect..
err, i think i might an explanation but i doubt u'd give any.
update pls ;)
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