dust

Published November 6, 2016 by crystalights

sometimes i’m just so upset that i can’t see the end of the tunnel

when you just walk for miles but you can’t find a way out

when everything and everyone hurts you but you can’t do anything about it

you’re just like sand

just like the lowest most bottom speck of dust carried by the wind

nothing to anticipate, jst endless miles of nothingness.

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