crammmm.

i think free time costs the most.

ten minutes before work.

mellow.



set in moods of bright spheres,
of purple, orange, and green.

crumpled thoughts
and disposable waste,
shredding thin between the lines
and an uttered cosmic-nothing-scream,
yelling in colors of yellow and blue.

your words turn off
and switches off before
i hear it all.


you're not screaming.
just breathing until the tunnel ends.