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[wishxfulthinker]

Smoke spirals through the door
I breathe it in through every pore
Toxic waves taint the skin
Feel it tighten, sting with pins

Sickened sounds void in identity
Awaked the soul, shake the serenity
Emotions stirred by the weight of sound
Arousing feelings otherwise unfound

This place is contaminated true and through
Wasted in beauty (from thoughts of you)
The smoke and sounds eat away with time
This is the taste of my broken mind.