I know what I will dream of tonight, and I hope it be brief, for it will not be pretty.
Today I was 100 feet above concrete flooring, I took a leap of faith and fell, I spiraled down, and then I hit rock bottom. And then I melted apart and seeped into the cracks of the world. dripping amongst the sentiment until reaching the earth's core where i am alone and I can spin and fold upon myself as shapeless.
It's gonna be a rough night.
No non-scents
11 hours ago
