murdering people unintentionally
skipping out on meals
I'm just roaming in cirlces dissatisfyed doing what I can.
Jumping restlessly on satellites
playing connect the dots with the stars
I'm bound in thought, my heart pulsating, thinking of ways to repair myself.
Flying a shipwrecked craft
pretending to be in your room
I fish out bottles with cryptic messages:
people who wish to kill me
people...
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reminds me of getting over nothing...