Preview: βMy mind may be loud and endless
But losing it isnβt worth this
You may not like me, yourself or anyone
But your enough of a drug for me
I donβt need chemical feats or hand pressed heartbeatsβ π€π€π€π€π€π€π€π€π€π€π€π€Preview βHe canβt feel things anymore except maybe fear and pain
He is flaccid and dull by his own vocation
The alternative is a scary alteration
He hates himself
But I donβt hate him
I love him
And what he stands for - even when he doesnβt know
I love him
His brilliance and elegant flowβ