Written by m ennenbach

emptiness, table for one

over the summer
we had
entire weeks
now we have
the weekends
and they go
so fast
and it goes from
empty
to happy
and snaps back
to empty
before any of us
has a chance
to breathe
and suddenly
i am alone
and it is too
fucking quiet
to alone in
this fucking head

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